Typhoon by Joseph Conrad
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"You've said it," caught up the second mate, always with his back to
Jukes. "You've said it, mind--not I." "Oh, go to Jericho!" said Jukes, frankly; and the other emitted a triumphant little chuckle. "You've said it," he repeated. "And what of that?" "I've known some real good men get into trouble with their skippers for saying a dam' sight less," answered the second mate feverishly. "Oh, no! You don't catch me." "You seem deucedly anxious not to give yourself away," said Jukes, completely soured by such absurdity. "I wouldn't be afraid to say what I think." "Aye, to me! That's no great trick. I am nobody, and well I know it." The ship, after a pause of comparative steadiness, started upon a series of rolls, one worse than the other, and for a time Jukes, preserving his equilibrium, was too busy to open his mouth. As soon as the violent swinging had quieted down somewhat, he said: "This is a bit too much of a good thing. Whether anything is coming or not I think she ought to be put head on to that swell. The old man is just gone in to lie down. Hang me if I don't speak to him." But when he opened the door of the chart-room he saw his captain reading a book. Captain MacWhirr was not lying down: he was standing up with |
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