"Ge' rid o' th'map?" Kaitlyn asked, raising her voice only slightly, "Are ye mad? This, could be th'greatest find in o'er a cent'ry and ye want me t'jest give it up? Jes'like tha'?" She snapped her fingers for emphasis, "I'm sorry. I jest can't let somethin' like this slip through me fingers. Jest t'be safe though, I'll hide th'map away 'til we leave. Will tha' ease yer spirits?" Kaitlyn knew that trouble would most likely find her before she could leave port, but she couldn't let an opportunity like this escape her grasp when she was so close to figuring it out.
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