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The mast had been made and was standing up by sunset, and Dennis and Bobby worked on into the night. Not many crewmembers slept that night, they all wanted to help Dennis and Bobby. By morning, the sails were up and fluttering in the breeze. Now there was just the hole to repair.
Dennis went down into the galley to patch up the hole from underneath, and Bobby stayed above along with many others to work on the hole from above. The hole was patched in little time, and her ship was as good as new.
Capt. Deep sailed away, waving good-bye to Dennis and Bobby on shore. She sailed ahead, gazing out over the sea, waiting for some naval ship to fire at her. She chuckled under her breath, and she began to whistle to the tune yo ho yo ho a pirate’s life for me.