I sprang forward while the shriek of pain was still vibrating in
the air, but the native was determined to have revenge for the rap
from the iron pin. A knife flashed in the moonlight, and I
staggered as the blade touched my forehead like a tongue of flame.
A dark figure dashed along the deck toward the forecastle, and
brushing the blood from my eyes I started in pursuit.
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