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The three ships were moving about a hundred miles from the South CArolina coast, the wind was a light breeze from the west that was setting them off at a crawl of three knots, but the weather was fair and the crew was set about to conduct minor repair work on the Fusiliade for the damage they suffered in their capture as Mister Allen invested in the capture of their prize. It was rumored that they sezied a whaler that was full of valuable oil that would net a pretty penny, perhaps to equal that of the Sterling the Fusiliade still had in their hold.