Capitolo 58
mixed with the noise of the storm.
It was approximately three in the morning when those bottom felt, with
terror, a terrible accident and a trampling of feet above. One of the
trees were fallen first the fury of the storm, and the hit did the
the good ship careens to a dangerous extension. However, what happened was
not understands under.
"I wonder me that that is happened", says the teacher, nervously. "I think
I will climb and I will see."
He went out of his/her berth, but only to be pitchy defenseless to the other
end of the box.
"This is terrible!" he said, as him he went to take.
"I will feel my fortune, teacher", said Harry.
He climbed out of his/her berth, and, with great difficulty, it did his
way above.
A look told him that that was happened. The crippled ship was working
through the sea. It seemed as a very uneven fight, and Harry was able
is excused for deciding that the ship was condemned. All on the sea
brought his/her fiercer aspect. Harry cautiously returned to his/her box.
"Well?" says the teacher.
"One of the trees have gone", he/she answered to the boy. "The ship is having a
hard time."
"Is there danger?" asked to the teacher, anxiously.
"I am afraid so", said Harry, seriously.
For a long time the night brought away. The violence of the storm seemed
you/he/she has decreased, for, after a duration the motion decreased. More
resourceful that the passengers' rest, Harry resolved to follow
bridge.
"It won't come with me, the Mr. Clinton?" he asked.
"Me--I was not able, 'the pon my honor. I am weak as a rag. I don't think me
you/he/she could go out of my berth, really now."
"I will go with you, my young friend", Mr. Said Stubbs.
Harry and his/her Yankee friend were cautiously on bridge. The perspective
you/he/she was not reassuring. The ship heavily rolled, and to squeak him/it
it seemed that the lumbers of the peel were tense. The sailors looked
labored out, and there was a set, austere glance on the face of the
heads that, nevertheless, the Mr. Stubbs risked him to draw near.