"This ship is American property and any authorities allowed on this ship are going to be American. If the murderer is American, they shall be tried by an American court. We go to Charleston."
Stephen reluctantly nodded. Since everyone on board was American, this was totally an American affair. An American murder. Stephen shivered. Who was the murderer? Would they murder again before they get to Charleston? He hoped not.
"While the crew makes sail for the States, let's figure out what happened here. Everyone, apart from the crew, assemble in the dining hall in ten minutes. Breakfast will be served at the same time. Until then." The captain nodded briskly and strode off.
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