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The Aurora and the line-of-battle ship sailed so close that it needed a special vigilance on the part of Captain Weaver to preserve his schooner's spars from the yard-arms of the towering vessel within a biscuit toss. Much exertion of voice was therefore not necessary for conversation, and though Nelson occupied a platform high above the low deck of his schooner, his features were perfectly visible, and his voice fell as clear as though he stood beside those he addressed.,There were a few feeble protests, but Mrs. Eitel bore them down, and the students trooped off upstairs to their lockers and the dressing room, well pleased to escape the prosaic end to their fun.,"She sails faster than the Minorca, gentlemen," said Captain Weaver.,Alone disturb the stillness of the scene,","Canin'? Me? Whatfer?",Bruce scanned the rushing yellow clouds.,And now the distant view where vision fails,,“I can’t. Nailed.”,“What is Fuji Mamas?”,"Who knows what lies before us?" said Captain Acton.,"I think not. The prospect must brighten before I increase my fleet. The war risks are stupendous. I never see one of my vessels quit her berth, but that I say to myself, 'When I next hear of you, you'll be at Cadiz or Dunkirk, or at the bottom of the sea.'",There's good fish in the sea as has iver been had—.