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oak touches with the knee and pine covering. Southern forests were drawn on, and also
the grandiose pines of Sound of Puget were dejected to constitute trees a Yankee
ship.
**The notes of transcriber:
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I CAPITULATE II.
THE TRANSITION FROM SAILS TO VAPORIZE--THE CHANGE IN SEA ARCHITECTURE--IL
THE DEPOPULATION OF THE OCEAN--CHANGES IN THE DESTINY OF THE SAILOR--FROM WOOD Á.
STEEL--THE INVENTION OF THE STEAMBOAT--THE FATE OF FITCH--FULTON È LONG
STRUGGLES--THE SCIENTISTS' OPPOSITION--IL "CLERMONT"--THE STEAMBOAT ON
THE OCEAN--ON WESTERN RIVERS--THE TRANSATLANTIC PASSAGE--HER "SAVANNA"
AGO THE FIRST CROSSING--ESTABLISHMENT OF BRITISH LINES--THE EFFORTS OF
UNITED HE/SHE AFFIRMS SHIP-OWNERS TO COMPETE--THE FAMOUS COLLINS LINE--IL
DEALER HARBORS' DECADENCE--SIGNALS OF HIS/HER REVIVAL--OUR GREAT NATIONAL
INTEREST THAT SENDS--THE FUTURE OF THE AMERICA ON THE SEA.
Also as recently as twenty years ago, the forehead of water of a great seaport
likes New York, seen by the I bring it showed a towering forest of tall
and tapered trees, arriving tall above above of the roofs of the water-side
buildings, crossed with slender ago to fists hung with snowy cloth, and it stopped
with a web of tense cordage. Through the road of which the foot has passed the
slips, reach the great bowsprits or jibbooms while jumping from
excellent-drawn arcs where, above of an acute cut-water, the figurehead--the pride of
the ship--it nested in confident strength. Neptune with his/her trident, Venus
rising from the sea, admirals of every age and the nationality, favorite
heroes it likes Wellington and Andrew Jackson you/they were carved, with different ability,
from strong oak, and it put on to drive their vases through tumultuous seas.
[The illustration: "You Forehead of Water Of A Great Seaport As York Nuova"]
To-day, alas, the towering trees, the order puts in enclosure, the web of cordage, the
characteristic figureheads, have gone or going fast. The basins, once so populous,