A Man
"Dey should be in de care ov Davy Jones. Dat waz do job 'e was given. To ferry de souls died at se to de odder side. Should 'e do de job for ten years, he be free to return to de land and be wit de one 'oo love 'im."
"So you mean he wasn't always," Pintel brought his hand to his chin and made an odd gesture, " . . . tentically?"
"No," she responded wistfully. "'Im was a man."
