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Now that they were ready , John Davidson would have been glad enough to relax and take the wind when it came , but she would not let him . " We're losing our chance , " she said ; " we must hurry , hurry , hurry until we get to the ...
Now that they were ready , John Davidson would have been glad enough to relax and take the wind when it came , but she would not let him . " We're losing our chance , " she said ; " we must hurry , hurry , hurry until we get to the ...
Pagina 504
He thought again when he saw some of their canvas , old beyond belief , seam- sick and often so full of holes that it was surprising that it held enough wind to drive the heavy , rather clumsy hulls . The truth was that in most years ...
He thought again when he saw some of their canvas , old beyond belief , seam- sick and often so full of holes that it was surprising that it held enough wind to drive the heavy , rather clumsy hulls . The truth was that in most years ...
Pagina 509
trough , he judged , and it was difficult to see how they could avoid being bumped heavily on the bottom if the seas continued to rise ; the wind seemed to be increasing steadily , and the ship was beginning to snatch at her anchor as ...
trough , he judged , and it was difficult to see how they could avoid being bumped heavily on the bottom if the seas continued to rise ; the wind seemed to be increasing steadily , and the ship was beginning to snatch at her anchor as ...
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