"Under their guns anyway," Ward laughed, and added to himself--away boarders! A few scattered shots were coming from the Grimnal, ripping overhead. Ward stood a little taller. The _Windsong_ came about, her starboard bow nearly slashing the looming first-liner. Ward felt Resi's hand on his arm. "It was really _you_ that fool them." Ward grinned foolishly. "But _we_ whip them, ho?" Ward wanted to answer, but it was the starboard guns' turn to speak. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Captain of the Kali, by Gary Wright