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Agile boys slide like monkeys across the web of cables stretched over the harbour entrance. A line is lowered which you tether to the ship's bowline. An overseer calls orders in the high fluting tongue of the Uttakin and cable goes taut, pulling you along a safe route well clear of the reefs. <goto section="480"/>.
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