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  Now, Ferrier, we have an extra medicine-chest on board, besides Blair''s stock, and you''ve seen the surgery.


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id: 14432
title: A Dream of the North Sea
author: Runciman, James
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  world more hopeful and beautiful for men who not long ago knew little A gentle-looking man stepped up to Ferrier and laid a white hand on his of the great North Sea trawling fleets, and Fullerton''s idea was to let smacks hung like specks; the schooner shipped very little water now, and said, "Thank God for a good vessel under us, sir; many a good man has The wounded man opened his great dark eyes that showed like North Sea is like a violent and capricious man. Ferrier was a good and plucky man, but the moments went past him, Fullerton, looking, as Ferrier thought, like a vision from a stormless Like all the men who move the world, Fullerton was a practical man persuade Mr. Ferrier to be a great man on shore instead of coming out a man on board right up, or down, the North Sea?--I don''t know which is


id: 28693
title: Tales of the Fish Patrol
author: London, Jack
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  time the salmon boat had collected its twelve prisoners and came Several days passed after the visit of Big Alec, during which Charley had passed; "we can wait some slack water till Big Alec has run his line and returned ashore, we went out in the salmon boat. "A good catch, I guess," Charley said, pointing to the heaps of oysters, Mr. Taft''s beds were three miles away, and for a long time we rowed "I''ve always heard that Greeks don''t like Italians," Charley laughed, We in the salmon boat, sailing close on the wind, tacked about and "Keep going, Charley, one time more," I said. it," as Charley said, while it took up all our time and prevented us "Well, Charley," Neil Partington said, as we discussed it on the wharf Yet Charley was sailing our boat as finely and "Slack away the sheet," Charley commanded; and as our boat fell off


id: 29817
title: The Harbor of Doubt
author: Sullivan, Francis William
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  It was to Mallaby House that Code Schofield had come to dinner this Captain Code Schofield thought of all these things as he ran along the Old Jasper Schofield, Code''s father, and Michael Burns had "Father," she said, coming forward with Nat, "I want to tell you Code looked in amazement at the old man, but not for long. Code Schofield had come to the meeting with Pete Ellinwood and Jimmie "Code''s in a pile of trouble," said the old man, and went on briefly Everybody in Freekirk Head knew that Code Schofield went up to Elsa "Just like old man Burns!" thought Code. Like Code, the first thing Nat did, when his schooner had come up into island knows that you can''t sail a vessel like Code Schofield can, and The very night that Code and Elsa had their last talk Nat Burns was


id: 23269
title: The Heir of Kilfinnan: A Tale of the Shore and Ocean
author: Kingston, William Henry Giles
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  As the young ladies entered, conducted by Dermot, she placed Dermot stood by Lady Nora''s side, watching with looks of astonishment "You must promise to come to-morrow, Dermot," said the Lady Sophy; "we discovered during his visits to the castle that the young Lady Nora was "I should like to come and talk to your mother," said the blind lady. Falkner," said Lady Sophy, pointing to Dermot as he was passing the "Come in, boy," said another lady; "we wish to see if your portrait has time; if not, those beautiful young ladies and the kind Earl will fall The merchantman sailed on her way, and the boat having returned on board "I am sure a little more rest will do you good," said Captain Falkner, a short time the boats approached, and the men informed the officers in Captain Denham approached Lady Nora and


id: 23373
title: The Eagle Cliff
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  Jackman and Barret came on deck at the moment, closely followed by Quin, "All right!" said Jackman, turning round; "I was only taking a rest. Milly''s favourite views," said the laird, pulling up, and pointing with "Oh, yes, I like fishing," said Barret. "Did I hear you ask about Archie''s work, Mabberly?" said the laird, Junkie, did you hear the gong?" said Barret, pushing the boy Junkie looked up with sparkling eyes, and said that Milly did it. "Never mind, Mr Barret," she said, rising, and coming forward with a "You must understand," said Milly, setting down the glass, while Barret "Once upon a time," said Jackman, glancing at Junkie and Robin Tips, who "But I want to know," said Junkie, who kept close to Jackman''s side, "That''s like Ivor," said Junkie with a laugh; "only _he_ is given to Barret was not a little surprised at the old man''s tone and manner, but


id: 23377
title: The Lively Poll: A Tale of the North Sea
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  "Looks like as if we''d got hold of a lump o'' wreck," gasped Bob Lumsden, looking after old granny, for Mrs Martin''s time is taken up wi'' nursing "But _you_ ain''t Fred Martin," said Bryce, with a look of supreme rather--as poor Fred Martin said at the time--by God''s mercy, I was "You see, my boy," said Mrs Martin to Fred, as they sat round the Dozens of boats were by that time bobbing like corks on the heaving sea, "I think Dick Martin was in the boat," said the mate of the _Cormorant_, "Good-bye, mate," said Skipper Fox, holding out his hand. "You''ve got your sea legs at last, sir," said Fred Martin, as Binning "It will do you good, sir, both body and soul," said Skipper Martin to "I know that, skipper," said Fred, coming down at the moment. "From the North Sea," said Pat, looking up at his questioner with an


id: 28022
title: El Diablo
author: Norton, Brayton
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  "Is that one of the Lang boats?" he heard Gregory ask. Gregory looked up to meet Mascola''s dark eyes regarding him intently. Mascola''s dark eyes, shining with anger, flashed over Gregory''s shoulder Gregory said nothing, but waited for the girl to finish: Leading the way she took Gregory aboard a small fishing vessel which Gregory remembered Dickie Lang''s words concerning alien interference. Gregory looked the girl full in the eyes for a moment. Gregory looked hard at McCoy''s flushed face and snapping gray eyes. Gregory turned quickly to McCoy and said earnestly: "It''s a big idea, To Gregory''s mind recurred his plan of manning the girl''s boats. rocks, Gregory considered the girl''s words about keeping in closer But when the cannery fleet got fish while the Italian''s boats came in Mascola''s passenger looked up quickly at Gregory''s words, and the light As Gregory and Mascola fell to the water, Dickie Lang drew her automatic


id: 21745
title: The Life of a Ship
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  need not wonder much that little Davy took to the salt water like a One day Davy sat on a rock beside the sea, leaning on his father''s "Oh, how I wish my father would let me go to sea!" said Davy, with a the man and the boy went hand in hand to the yard where ships were Time flew on, and little Davy fished with his father, and worked for his "You see, lad," said Ben, "the ship is bound for Quebec with a mixed After Davy had bought all he wanted, and ordered a sea-chest, he went hold of the yard, while the ship tossed and plunged in the waves. Little Davy looked at the man next him, and that moment there came a wave so big and black that Davy thought the sea once noble ship now lay a wreck upon the water, with the masts and sails


id: 23188
title: Michael Penguyne; Or, Fisher Life on the Cornish Coast
author: Kingston, William Henry Giles
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  "''I hope we shall get back home yet, Michael,'' I said, wishing to cheer "You will do that, I know, Michael," said Nelly, "whatever may happen." "Thank you," said Nelly; "father is very ill, I fear; but God is "Good-bye, Eban," said Michael, as he passed him; "Nelly and I must get "Never fear, Nelly," said Michael, when she told him one day how little Dame Lanreath and Nelly had been anxiously expecting Michael''s return, Nelly several times had run out to look down the harbour, hoping against Nelly then told Eban how Michael had gone away with the boat in the "Your friend Eban has been here again to-day," said Nelly, one evening "Michael," said Nelly, looking up, "I will trust only those whom you Uncle Reuben''s boat was called the "Sea-Gull." Michael was now Eban knew that Michael had gone away in the "Sea-Gull." Should he risk


id: 21713
title: The Young Trawler
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  This was little Billy''s first trip to sea in his father''s fishing-smack, "It won''t appear little in their eyes, Ruth," said Kate, "for you can''t "However," said Captain Bream, after a brief but careful look round, "Not to speak to ''em, Miss, I hope?" said Billy, with a look of affected "Look out now, Billy," said David Bright to his son, who was standing having a good time of it and that darling Billy likes the sea, and is a leaving Billy on deck "to look after the boat," as his father said, "There, Billy," said David, placing his hand gently on the boy''s head, "Let me see your rooms, my good girl," said the captain to the little "Come, Billy," said Joe Davidson, kindly, "lend a hand, boy, to carry "Ah, I know Miss Ruth Dotropy also," said the captain. "Come down to the cabin with me, Billy," said the captain, with


id: 23577
title: Taking Tales: Instructive and Entertaining Reading
author: Kingston, William Henry Giles
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  Farmer Grey heard some people one day talk about their good water and him it was always in a kind voice he said, "Good day, Mark Page. "All right, master, I shall soon be done," said Sam, and he worked on. "Yes, farmer, I will try," said Mark Page; "I have been a bad man all my Sam looked pleased for the first time, and said, "Well, sir, there is a Mark Page went about the mill, as usual, and got a man to do Sam''s work; of the new mill-house, she saw a dark-bearded soldier-like man looking We find our way over the sea, far away from land night or day, just as For a long time he went about looking for work. home," said Mrs Kemp, as Rob went to wish her good-bye. "Come, no fear, black fellow show way," he said at last, taking Joseph''s


id: 21797
title: A Sailor''s Lass
author: Leslie, Emma
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  "I--I didn''t know when you was coming to breakfast," said Mrs. Coomber, "You say he ain''t come home?" said Coomber. days, for after a little while she said, "Where''s der boys--dat Dick and When the boys came in, the little girl said, shyly, "Tome and tell me "She wants to know about the fishing," said Mrs. Coomber. poor little mite," said Mrs. Coomber, in perplexity as to the best thing "Still, He might, yer know," said Tiny; "but if you''ll help, I''ll find "Well, I''ll tell yer why I want dad to come home soon to-night," said "No, I won''t, Dick, this time," said the little girl. Peters," said Coomber, as he lifted Tiny out of the boat. "You''re a very naughty girl, Tiny," said Mrs. Coomber at last; "and I "Where''s Dick and the gal?" he said, as he looked round the little "Would yer like a little milk, deary?" asked Mrs. Coomber.


id: 2225
title: "Captains Courageous": A Story of the Grand Banks
author: Kipling, Rudyard
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  "There was a little common swell yes''day an'' last night," said the boy. "H''m," said the shaven man, quite unmoved by the end of Harvey''s "You''re white," said Dan, as Harvey regained the deck, flushed to the "They''ve struck on good," said Dan, between his half-shut eyes. "Give him the hook," said Dan, and Harvey ran it into Manuel''s hands. "He''s caught on good," said the scarred man, who was Tom Platt, Disko Troop, Tom Platt, Long Jack, and Salters went forward "See, Harvey," said Dan, rapping with his fork on the table, "it''s jest "''Never seen anchor weighed before?" said Tom Platt, to Harvey gaping said Dan, as Uncle Salters hustled Penn into the fore-cabin. "Well," said Dan, "a heap o'' things''ll hev to come abaout ''fore Harve''s "Can a schooner like this go right across to Africa?" said Harvey. Said Harvey to Dan, as they turned in after watch: "How about progress


id: 2186
title: "Captains Courageous": A Story of the Grand Banks
author: Kipling, Rudyard
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  "Isn''t there milk?" said Harvey, looking round the dark double tier of "There was a little common swell yes''day an'' last night," said the boy. "You''re white," said Dan, as Harvey regained the deck, flushed to the "They''ve struck on good," said Dan, between his half-shut eyes. "Give him the hook," said Dan, and Harvey ran it into Manuel''s hands. Disko Troop, Tom Platt, Long Jack, and Salters went forward on "See, Harvey," said Dan, rapping with his fork on the table, "it''s jest "Never seen anchor weighed before?" said Tom Platt, to Harvey gaping at said Dan, as Uncle Salters hustled Penn into the fore-cabin. "Well," said Dan, "a heap o'' things''ll hev to come abaout ''fore Harve''s "Can a schooner like this go right across to Africa?" said Harvey. "Dan, you''re a white man," said Harvey. Said Harvey to Dan, as they turned in after watch:


id: 12417
title: Fishin'' Jimmy
author: Slosson, Annie Trumbull
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  were friends, familiar, tried and true to Fishin'' Jimmy. "As I was tellin'' ye," he said, "I allers loved fishin'' an'' knowed I never knowed he was a min''ster; he did n''t look like one. fishin'' boat, an'' ask the men to shove out a mite, an'' he ''d talk all picked out the men he ''d seen every day fishin'', an'' mebbe one afore as this man had, the min''ster said--he jest asked ''em to If I could come acrost a man like that, I ''d jest ''stid o'' fishin'' I jest sot down an'' read that hull story. ''s nothin'' like fishin'' for that, ye know, an'' they ''d ben in a higher things, and came to know and love Jimmy''s "fishin'' away, with a child''s faith in his old friend, to summon Fishin'' Fishin'' Jimmy, ye know, sir. a--fishin'' dog--ye know--an'' ye was allers dreffle good to


id: 9374
title: A Knight of the Nets
author: Barr, Amelia E.
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  "Christina," she said, "you''ll not require to be looking for Andrew. Pittendurie, the marriage of Andrew Binnie and Sophy Traill was a fact then Andrew and Jamie went away to their night''s work; and the girls "We are alone, Sophy" said Christina; "but women folk are often that." his side, and Jamie said frankly, "Andrew, your dear sweet sister loves "There is a good reason, Mother!" said Andrew, as he rose and with absence, Christina should tell her mother what Sophy had said about "Sophy ought to love you with all her heart and soul, Andrew." accident did happen, her mother, and Sophy, and all Andrew loved, would "You had better go home, Christina," said Sophy, with a sarcastic "I''m like to greet with the good news, Andrew," she said, "it came so hand-clasping, and good words, were said; and Jamie went off to his new


id: 6334
title: Sara, a Princess: The Story of a Noble Girl
author: Newberry, Fannie E. (Fannie Ellsworth)
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  Sara then stepped to her father''s side, and drew the large soiled fishnet towards her, looking with dismay on the broken meshes; but her voice But Sara, like many another scholar, found that her one poor little year "I don''t know," said Sara; "it was wrapped in brown paper, I think. "Oh, we can live, surely, till father comes home," was Sara''s summing-up "But, Morton, you didn''t tell Mrs. Norris, did you?" Sara asked in a Miss Prue went straight to Sara, and took the poor, unstrung little odd little contrivance over the gas-jet, much as Sara did over the logfire at home; but neither Morton nor Molly would have been surprised to time than it takes to tell it, baby was turned over to Molly, and Sara, again quite dare to think of Miss Sara as a little girl; she has crossed "Tell her, Robert," said Sara softly; upon which Molly''s hands came


id: 7127
title: Malcolm
author: MacDonald, George
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  "I could fery well wish, Malcolm, my son," said the old man, "tat "Weel, Malcolm, what fish hae ye?" she said, without looking up. "Weel, I wadna wonner," said Malcolm, "gien Mrs Courthope wad like "Good morning, Malcolm," said Mrs Courthope, when she turned and "In sic case," returned Malcolm, "the auld man ''ill hear a'' aboot "Gien ''t be a'' ane till ''s lordship," said Malcolm, without looking "Lat him come on," said Malcolm; "I hae ae soon'' han''. "But I wantit to tell ye anither thing my lord," said Malcolm, as "Sit ye doon, sir, an'' lat''s hae a word aboot it," said Malcolm "I wad like to see intil this room," said Malcolm. "Ye see, my lord," said Malcolm, "I maun ken a'' aboot her afore said Malcolm, turning to Florimel who stood in the door white and "I wadna hae ye believe a'' ''at she says, my lord," said Malcolm,


id: 32085
title: Christine: A Fife Fisher Girl
author: Barr, Amelia E.
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  whoever looked in Christine''s face cared little about her dress. "Christine," said Neil, who, suddenly relieved of his great anxiety, "What nonsense you are talking, Christine," said Neil. service, when Neil and Angus waited for Margot and Christine, to "Colonel Ballister," said the Domine, "I present to you Miss Christine Margot, like Christine, was in her fisher-costume, with little every day that a boat could live on the sea, and Margot and Christine "When little James comes, wouldn''t it be well to hae the Domine look lad of eight years old, and Christine sat down to answer Neil''s last James was sent away, and then Christine said, "You hae got your will, "You should hae brought him along wi'' you," said Margot, and Neil "Weel, Neil," said Margot, "there''s other kindnesses you can think "Weel, Christine, I hae said a'' there is to say." And Christine said, "I hae always wanted a sister.


id: 41662
title: The Spell of the White Sturgeon
author: Kjelgaard, Jim
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  Ramsay turned to breathe the clean air that swept in from Lake Michigan. Ramsay turned again to look at the lake, and his mind projected him far Ramsay looked out upon the lake, and a little thrill of excitement swept Captain Schultz rolled frightened eyes and said to Ramsay, "Get a door, Ramsay entered the long, low, shed-like building, and a man working at a Ramsay said deliberately, "Devil Chad won''t like you for that." Ramsay sat up with a start, to see Hans Van Doorst looking down at him. "Baptiste," Hans said, "meet one of my new partners, Ramsay Cartou. Ramsay and Pieter nodded, and Hans walked down to talk with Marta. Ramsay sighed as he cleaned and honed his fish knife, and Hans said, Ramsay--Hans and Pieter were down at the lake, strengthening the Ramsay turned to Hans, "How big is this pound net?"


id: 58473
title: The Good Hope (In "The Drama: A Quarterly Review of Dramatic Literature")
author: Heijermans, Herman
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  [Through the window.] Good day, Miss. good old mother just the same. year at the herring catch the Good Hope made the sum of fourteen boy talks as if--as if--I had forgotten my husband--and my good If he comes in time, he can go out on the Good Hope. [Through door at left.] Good day! [Through door at left.] It looks like all hands on deck live to see the day when he will come, as I did, twelve years ago, You have an old mother, you expect to marry, good; you''ve been Every year old child knows that. let them come for you--you''d better be taken than run away. [Coming in through door at left, good-natured I sez to the matron, "His time''s come." "Look out or the table.] Cobus, I''ll thank God when the Good Hope is safely in. [Entering with Jo.] Good thing we looked.


