F. Colburn (Francis Colburn) Adams
Capitolo 4
toward west; from from where him it suddenly cut in the toward north. The
walked consort the wrapt of the quarter in its fearnought beats, and to each
develops that gives aloft a look, looking then at the compass and again
to the man to the wheel, as if he had an instinct of that that was
coming.
He was a navigator without fear, still as many others that had produced
to the strength of the habit, you/he/she was soaked deeply with that common
superstition so common to sailors that the regards a particular ship
as unlucky. You imagine an old style boatswain, with north-country
characteristics strongly marked, a face marked by the sun, and a painted
south-wester on his/her head, and you have the "Mr. Consort" of the old one
brig Janson.
"Holds her full, my cordial. We have to take in our light sails and we have to follow
the other honey mushroom soon. If we don't pick up us him in front of daylight, I will lose
my calculation. You are an old unlucky art how come me it sailed in, and
if him to' of the accurate non mighty captain, he will never find her/it through.
I have sworn against sailing a lot of times in her, but if I get through
in her this duration, I will offer him good-from; and if the owners don't give
me a new art, they can find someone other. We am in the moment in which sure to
has the bad fortune as if we had cats and priests on board."
Saying this way, him come down the companion-way, and it brought the
aspect of the time to the captain that quickly rose and,
consulting his/her barometer, it found you/he/she was fallen to near the lowest
staircase. After having asked the quarter of the wind, and as her it led,
what a sail that she was bringing, and the probable distance from the head,
he gave orders to call all the hands to take in the topgallant-sails,
double bluff the anterior part and the only bluff the maintop of teacher-sails and hold
the volatore-locks--he dressed, and it came to bridge. In the moment in which he puts
his/her head above of the slide of the companion, and it stopped for one minute
with his/her hands that you/they remain on the sides a vivid shine of lightning,