"For a Frenchman," he said to the young man, "you surprise me. I have
seen a good many of your countrymen upon the _Jenny_. And yet you are
the first that I have seen, so far, who rises at the most delicious hour
of the day on sea.--Just breathe the breeze that comes from the open.
You could work for ten hours without feeling tired, after taking a
supply of such oxygen into your lungs.--The sky makes me a little
uneasy," he added. "We have gone too far out of our course. We cannot
reach Genoa before eight o'clock and the _Jenny_ may receive a good
tossing before that time.--I never had any sympathy for those yachtsmen
who invite their friends to enjoy the hospitality of a stateroom in
company with a slop-pail!--We could have gone from Cannes to Genoa in
four hours, but I thought it better to let you sleep away from the
tumult of the port.--The barometer was very high! I have never seen it
descend so quickly."
The dome of the heavens, so clear all the preceding day and night, had
indeed, little by little, been obscured by big, gray, rock-like clouds.
Others were spread along the line of the horizon like changing lines
fleeing from each other. Pale rays of sunlight struggled to pierce this
curtain of gray vapor. The sea was still all around them, but no longer
motionless and glossy. The water was leadlike in hue, opaque, heavy,
menacing. The breeze freshened rapidly, and soon a strong gust of wind
swept over the sullen sheet of the water. It caused a trembling to run
along the surface, as though it shuddered. Then thousands of ripples
showed themselves, becoming larger and larger, until they swelled into
countless short, choppy waves, curling over and tossing their white
crests in the air.
"Are you a good sailor?" Marsh asked Hautefeuille. "However, it does not
matter. I was mistaken in my calculations. The _Jenny_ will not get much
tossing about, after all.--We're going before the wind and will soon be
under the shelter of the coast. Look! There is the Porto-Fino
lighthouse. As soon as we have rounded the cape, we shall be out of
danger."
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