[Illustration: SHIPS _AT WORK_ MARY ELTING _ILLUSTRATED BY_ MANNING DEV. LEE ] [Illustration] [Illustration] Copyright 1946, 1953 by Duenewald Printing Corporation. Lithographed in the United States of America. SHIPS AT WORK [Illustration] [Illustration] SHIPS AT WORK _By Mary Elting_ [Illustration] ILLUSTRATED BY MANNING DE V. LEE GARDEN CITY BOOKS GARDEN CITY, N.Y. [Illustration] [Illustration] SHIPS AND MEN A ship is a marvellous thing. It took ships--and the men who sail them--to circle the world and tie it all together into one round ball. Brave seamen from a thousand ports have faced storms and unknown dangers, first to make the world a bigger place for people to live in, then to bring all people close together. No matter how dangerous the voyage nor what she carries, a ship is always “she” to a seagoing man. He never calls a freighter or a tanker or any large vessel a boat. Only shoreside people who have never been to sea make the mistake of calling a ship a boat. And shoreside people never know the excitement and fun--and the long, hard work--that the skillful men of the sea know every day of their lives. STANDING WATCH Jim is a sailor on a freighter carrying cargo across the Atlantic Ocean. Every morning at half-past three, someone comes into the forecastle. That’s the seamen’s name for their sleeping quarters. They pronounce it “foke-sull.” Jim mumbles a little. Then the light goes on. The sailor who has waked him wants to be sure he doesn’t go back to sleep. With half-open eyes, Jim sees his clothes hanging from hooks. Back and forth they sway as the ship pitches and rolls. Jim is so used to sleeping in rough weather that he hadn’t even noticed when a storm blew up in the night. [Illustration] Now he’s wide awake, and so are the other men in the forecastle. Jim swings his legs over the side of his bunk, in a hurry to get dressed in well-washed blue dungarees, a turtleneck sweater instead of a shirt, thick socks and a heavy woolen pea coat. That’s a sailor’s winter jacket with pockets that slant in sideways. He makes sure his sharp knife is dangling from a snap on his belt. No telling when it might come in handy. Then he sticks a knitted blue stocking cap on his head and reaches for his fleece-lined mittens. [Illustration]