"Wait!" Kent shouted. "Tell him to wait!"
Morris crossed brawny arms over his chest and smirked.
"Take me," Kent said.
"What did you say?" Morris cupped a hand around his injured ear. "I don't think I heard you."
"Myself instead of her and the babe," Kent panted, writhing in the pirates' clutches. He'd uttered the words without thinking but knew no amount of thought or time would alter his decision.
Morris bent over in laughter. "Why I'll be a half-masted monkey. I never thought I'd see the day."
Jerking free from one pirate, Kent kicked the next one, sending the man tumbling to the ground several feet away, and then slugged the third pirate with his free hand. The fourth man flung himself atop Kent, grinding his face into the dirt.
"Blast! Can't the four of you hold down one man? Let him up," Morris said, shaking his head. "He's not going anywhere."
The pirate on top of Kent hastily complied. Another pirate dabbed at the blood spilling from his mouth.