Aye, there she is, Captain. No, Gundwane, we should not mourn him, you and I. As the bull crocodile writhed andhissed in his hideous death throes, a second reptile began to thrashabout in gargantuan He opened his filthy breechesand dehydrated by the limited ration of water, strained to squirt aweak stream of urine into the wound.
Once every bait had been consumed, some crocodiles splashed back intothe pool, but many settled down again in the sun-warmed sand from wherethey had been disturbed. They heeded his advice. I canstand no more. When the last man had been secured, Sam crawled back to the hatch andsmirked down at them.
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