Adventure stories; Puget Sound Region (Wash.) -- Juvenile fiction; Ranch life -- Juvenile fiction; Young men -- Juvenile fiction
"Thirty, sure," broke in the helmsman, "if you had the tiller."
"How's that?" asked Frank.
"Know anything about sailing?"
Frank confessed his ignorance, and Jake nodded to Harry.
"Show him," he said. "He has got to learn and you can teach the fellow
who'll allow he doesn't know anything. The kind we've no use for is the
one that knows too much."
Harry laid a wet finger on the hove-up weather deck.
"Now," he began, "a boat or a ship under sail can go straight to the
place she's bound for as long as she has the wind anywhere from right
behind her to a little forward on her side. In fact, as she'll lie up
within a few points of the wind, there's only a small segment of the
circle you can't sail her straight into."
He traced a circle on the deck and then placed his finger over about a
quarter of the circumference of it.
"She won't go there."
"But supposing you want to?"
"Then, if the wind's ahead, you have to beat." He drew two lines across
the circle at right angles to each other and laid his finger at the end
of one. "Say we're here at north and the cove we're going to lies about
south. Well, you get your sheets in flat--same as we have them now--and
you sail up this way, at this angle to the wind." He ran a slanting line
across the circle until it touched the rim. "That brings you here; then
you come round, and go off at the same angle on the opposite tack, which
brings you right up to the cove. You can do it in two long tacks,
or--and it's the same thing--in a lot of little ones, each at the same
angle to the wind; but how many degrees there are in that angle and when
you get there depends on how your sails are cut and how smart you are at
steering her."
Frank understood the gist of it, but there were one or two difficulties,
and he was not ashamed to ask a question:
"What makes her go slantways against the wind? Why doesn't it blow her
back, or sideways?"
"It does," Jake broke in dryly, "if you don't sail her right, or it
blows hard enough."
"What makes a kite go up slantways against, or on, the wind, which is
the same thing in sailing?" continued Harry. "Because with the wind and
the string both pulling her, that's the line of least resistance." He
paused, and added deprecatingly, "I was at school at Tacoma and as I'd a
notion I might take up surveying, they pounded some facts into me that
made this kind of thing easier to get hold of. A boat goes ahead on the
wind because, considering the shape of her, it's the easiest way; and
this is what stops her going off sideways to lee." He kicked a high
narrow box which ran along the middle of the boat. "It holds the
centerboard--a big plate that's down deep in the water now. Before the
wind could shove her off sideways--and it does a little--it would have
to press that flat plate sideways through the water."
Frank made a sign of comprehension.
"That's about the size of it," said Jake. "Now I guess it would be more
useful if you got some of the water out of her."
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