The Red Rover by James Fenimore Cooper
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about this pile of stones, that can keep you so long from your study of
yonder noble and gallant ship?" "Did it then surprise you that a seaman out of employment should examine a vessel that he finds to his mind, perhaps with an intention to ask for service?" "Her commander must be a dull fellow, if he refuse it to so proper a lad! But you seem to be too well instructed for any of the meaner births." "Births!" repeated the other, again fastening his eyes, with a singular expression, on the stranger in green. "Births! It is your nautical word for 'situation, or; station;' is it not? We know but little of the marine vocabulary, we barristers; but I think I may venture on that as the true Doric. Am I justified by your authority?" "The word is certainly not yet obsolete; and, by a figure, it is as certainly correct in the sense you used it." "Obsolete!" repeated the stranger in green, returning the meaning look he had just received: "Is that the name of any part of a ship? Perhaps, by _figure_, you mean figure-head; and, by _obsolete_, the long-boat!" The young seaman laughed; and, as if this sally had broken through the barrier of his reserve, his manner lost much of its cold restraint during the remainder of their conference. "It is just as plain," he said, "that you have been at sea, as it is that I have been at school. Since we have both been so fortunate, we may afford |
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