The men have returned from their excursion, and the Provençese cochons are down one sloop. The crew were slain to the last man, which I suppose was an unspoken part of the plan, and the sloop burned. I find that I am both pleased and appalled.
Jacques Poquêrie led the group. Having prepared the “hideout” in the grotto, they kept watch for any patrolling sloop; and when one came in sight they laid an ambush