25/56 One doesn't go to the coast of Africa, gather a cargo of slaves and get back in a day." In spite of himself Robert could not repress a shudder of horror. A slaver and he a prisoner on board her! He might be gone a year or more. Never was a lad in worse case, but somewhere in him was a spark of hope that refused to be extinguished. He gave a more imperious summons than ever to his will, and it returned to his aid. Few captains would forgive what I've done, but I'll try to make it up to you. |