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
"It is very valuable to me, whatever you call it in figures. I have a
big ambition in this direction; and it is bigger now than it was before
I became a decent fellow. I think Captain Ringgold will make a man of
me."
"It looks as though he had already done so," added Louis.
"Perhaps he has not finished his work yet. We are going along very
nicely now, my hearty."
"We are indeed. The Maud rolls a good deal"--
"You don't expect her to go along on an even keel in such a sea as
this, do you?" interposed the captain.
"Certainly not; she is behaving very well."
"She is behaving like a lady in a ballroom!" exclaimed Scott with
enthusiasm. "She has a good deal of motion, like the belle of the
waltz; but her motion is poetry."
"She is waltzing along very well."
It was the first dog watch. Pitts could not get up a regular dinner,
for the pots and pans would not stay on the galley; but he gave the
ship's company enough to eat. The racks, or "fiddles," on the table
in the cabin kept the dishes in tolerable order. After the meal the
captain called all hands, and succeeded in heaving the log, which, to
his astonishment, gave thirteen knots. He concluded that there must be
some mistake, and he repeated the operation with the same result.
"I don't understand it, Don," said he. "Have you been driving the
engine?"
"The last time I looked at the revolutions, I thought she must be
making about eleven knots," replied the second engineer. "The furnace
has a big draught in this wind, and the sail helps her a couple of
knots."
The captain did not object to the speed. The steamer went along without
incident or accident, and by this time the ship's company had become
accustomed to the motion. Southerly storms are not usually of long
duration, and at midnight the gale broke, though the sea was still
disturbed. The watches were regularly kept, the lookout man attending
to the sail on the upper deck. In the morning the wind had shifted to
the south-west.
CHAPTER XXXII
THE MEETING OF THE TWO STEAMERS
"Where are we now, Captain Scott?" asked Louis, who had just finished
his breakfast, as he went into the pilot-house to relieve the starboard
watch.
Morris was with him, and he took the wheel according to the programme
which had been laid down in the beginning of the voyage. This was at
eight o'clock on the second morning of the trip. The captain had his
chart table in use when they entered, with Felix at the wheel.
"Where are we now is the question; and I can't guess the conundrum
exactly, for I don't know how fast we have been running during the
night," replied Scott. "Our standard speed is ten knots an hour; but
the log last evening showed that we were doing three knots better than
that."
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