Commander Marshall reverted to more mundane but practical dress as he organised the expedition to Bo Ailgaliutlo"s stockade. He left only a skeleton crew of six men on board, while the remainder and all of Jack"s men were to take part in the assault.
"We might need Myat as a translator, sir." Jack didn"t like the idea of Myat lying in irons on board Serangipatam for an unknown length of time.
Serangipatam"There is nothing to translate, ensign," Marshall told him. "We are well past the speaking stage." Marshall"s tone warned Jack not to continue.
"Bo Ailgaliutlo may wish to negotiate a surrender," Jack ventured.
"There will be no negotiation. Bo what"s-his-name threw that card in the fire when he murdered my men." Marshall fixed Jack with a poisonous glare. "You"d do well to attend to y
