Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel could cross the coral gate. " "As like as life, Sir," observed Austin, peeping over Thornhill's shoulder at the portrait.
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