American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the OrientOptic, Oliver
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American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the Orient
Optic, Oliver
Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
The bunkers had all been filled up with coal, water and an abundant
supply of provisions had been put on board of the Maud, and the captain
and the officers had thoroughly inspected the craft in her hull, as
Mr. Shafter and Mr. Sentrick had the machinery. She was said to be in
perfect order in every respect. She was built of the best quality of
steel. In the little pilot-house, at the request of Captain Scott, a
broad table had been put in which folded up over the divan.
He had been supplied with an extra compass, though there were two
on board, a sextant, a parallel ruler, dividers, and all the small
implements he required in working out the course after he had obtained
the latitude and longitude. He had studied navigation at the high
school where he lived, near the water, and had practised it in his
yacht with a borrowed sextant. He was now completely equipped, and the
pilot-house had become a sort of paradise to him.
Louis and Morris spent the evening with their parents in the cabin;
Scott and Felix were busy on board of the Maud. None of them thought of
sleeping, though some of them would be on duty all night after they got
under way. They were too much excited at the prospect before them to
sleep.
"We have got everything fixed all right now, Flix," said Scott, as
they seated themselves in the cabin. "It was a big thing for Captain
Ringgold to employ another engineer, for now we shall have no more
bother with the machinery."
"Faix, we have two Dons in the engine-room, and both of them talk
Spanish. I hope they will be able to make the Maud walk Spanish."
"Don John," as the captain of the little steamer had already called
Donald, "seems to be a very good fellow, for I have had quite a talk
with him in English. He speaks Arabic too."
"Then we shall have a little gum Arabic to put in the mixture, and that
will make us stick together all the more closely," added Felix.
"Very good; but we were pretty well glued together before he came.
Flix, let us overhaul"--
"I had an old pair of overalls I brought with me for dirty work; but I
haven't had a bit of it to do, and gave them to Don John," interposed
Felix.
"Let us overhaul matters a little, and see how we stand, for we shall
all be busy after we get under way," said Captain Scott, finishing his
sentence. "We have captains enough."
"Yes, for, like a bull in a china shop, one is quite enough. We have
the best captain out, and the commander of the Guardian-Mother couldn't
do the duty any better."
"Thank you, Flix. We have two engineers, and they will take care of
their department without any help from the rest of us. We have one
mate, who is also the pilot, though he will do no more steering than
the rest of us, outside of the engine-room. That gives us two watch
officers, for as we have no second mate, the captain will have to keep
his own watch."
"Why don't you make Louis the second mate? He has no office, if he is
the biggest fellow in the crowd," suggested Felix.
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