Outward Bound - Or, Young America Afloat by Oliver Optic
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page 63 of 359 (17%)
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The crew had been in training a month before an attempt was made to set more than one sail at once; but by this time the officers knew the orders, having practised every day since the organization. The petty officers had been appointed, and had, to some extent, become familiar with their duties. The boys still continued to wonder when the Young America would go on a cruise, for they were very anxious to see the blue water, and to roll on the great waves of the Atlantic; but they were so constantly occupied with ship's duty and their studies, that the time did not hang heavily on their hands. Two months of constant practice had made tolerable seamen of them, and the discipline of the ship went on regularly. The young officers, as Mr. Lowington had promised, began to conduct the evolutions and give the orders. On the 1st day of June, after breakfast, the students were thrown into a fever of excitement by an unusual order, and they ventured to hope that the ship was to leave her moorings. "Mr. Gordon, you will pipe all hands to muster," said Captain Carnes to the first lieutenant. "Pass the word for the boatswain," added Gordon to one of the midshipmen, who stood near him. This call was answered, not by Peaks, who no longer performed the duties of boatswain, but by one of the students, who had been appointed to this position. |
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