Dave Darrin's Third Year at Annapolis - Leaders of the Second Class Midshipmen by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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"There she goes--for sure, this time!"
A bigger wave than usual had half filled the launch and caused it to careen. Before the little craft could right itself a second and a third wave, rolling along, had completed the work. The launch had sunk! CHAPTER II PROVING THEIR TRAINING In the same instant, without a word to each other, Dave Darrin and Dalzell had done the same thing. That is, they started to run and at the same time doffed coats and vests, leaving these garments to flutter behind them. As they reached the sailboat both midshipmen cast off their shoes. Dave leaped into the boat while Dalzell threw off the bowline, then boarded. Like a flash both youngsters went at the lashings of the mainsail. "There isn't a reef in," Dan discovered. "Going to take time for a close reef, Dave?" "There isn't time," Darrin muttered, with drops of cold perspiration on his forehead as he toiled. "We'll have to go out under a full sail, Dan." |
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