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red.
AshipansweredtheKhitan.Ashipwellmannedforaverylong
voyage.
Forhowlongavoyage?
stammeredPublioneverthinkingof
refusing.
TotheendsoftheworldperhapsansweredtheKhitan [link widoczny dla zalogowanych],ortothe
molten seas of hell that lie beyond the sunrise.
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Chapter15
The Return of the Corsair
CONAN'SFIRSTSENSATIONofreturningconsciousnesswasthatof
motion;underhimwasnosoliditybutaceaselessheavingand
plunging.Thenheheardwindhummingthroughcordsandsparsand
knewhewasaboardashipevenbeforehisblurredsightcleared.He
heardamutterofvoicesandthenadashofwaterdelugedhimjerking
himsharplyintofullanimation.Heheavedupwithasulfurouscurse
bracedhislegsandglaredabouthimwithaburstofcoarseguffawsin
his ears and the reek of unwashed bodies in his nostrils.
Hewasstandingonthepoopdeckofalonggalleywhichwasrunning
beforethewindthatwhippeddownfromthenorthherstripedsailbel-
lyingagainstthetautsheets.Thesunwasjustrisinginadazzlingblaze
ofgoldandblueandgreen.Totheleftoftheshorelinewasadimpurple
shadow.Totherightstretchedtheopenocean.ThismuchConansawat
a glance that likewise included the ship itself.
Itwaslongandnarrowatypicaltrading-shipofthesoutherncoasts
highofpoopandsternwithcabinsateitherextremity.Conanlooked
downintotheopenwais
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