King Alfred's Viking - A Story of the First English Fleet by Charles W. (Charles Watts) Whistler
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this; they are worth winning."
They cheered. And now the fight seemed to be even--ship to ship at least, if our foe was larger and higher and swifter than ours; for I thought that he would hardly have a crew like mine. We up helm and stood away on the new course the foe had taken, leaving the crippled ship astern very fast. And now we began to edge up towards the other vessel, meaning to go about under her stern, and so shoot to windward of her on the other tack. But then I thought of a plan which might help us in the fighting. There had seemed little order and much shouting on board the ship we had left when her sail fell, and maybe there was the same want of discipline here. "Out oars, men! Keep them swinging, but put no weight on them. Let them pull after us and tire themselves. I have a mind to see how our dragon looks on yonder high stem head." The men laughed grimly, and the oars were run out. One called to me: "Maybe they beat us in sailing, king; we can teach them somewhat in weapon play." "See how they get their oars out," said Kolgrim, with a sour grin; "a set of lubbers they are." One by one, and in no order, the long oars were being got to work. The great ship was half as long again as ours, pulling twenty-eight |
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