Little Bethy's smile glowed as she took to the swing.
Cutthroat retracted his spyglass, slid it within his frock-coat, and wiped a tear away.
Lightning flashed and the ocean boiled.
"I'm comin', Bethy," he vowed, as he took to the helm—a vow repeated for a thousand years by then.
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