Chapter 24 Morals

• He was still stewing several hours later when he heard the sounds of a distant chatter, after hitting himself furiously on the solid door made with oak his shoulder became sore.
• His room was not like any regular prisoners room , A four poster bed stood to one side of the room, with a wash hand adjacent . A sea chest containing nothing more than spare bed spreads was set in a corner , and a desk was left to the locked door, with one chair to sit on .
• Now the noise of happy buccaneers letting loose came fairly to his ears from the direction of the beach . He opened the doors and stepped out on the terrace to see. One thing he could say ; he had a terrible view from the fortress of hers. He could see the whole of the beach and the cove , and the trees just below , as well as a magnificent span of aqua coloured ocean . With twilight begining it's descent , the western sky was filled with all the colours of the spectrum , from fiery reds to deepest violet , with orange , pink , and blue in between it was simply gorgeous.