. Rod and gun . UP ALOFT. The Author staudiiig iu the HUNTERS AND -Day Aboard. Walter would, of course, give her a lit-tle starboard helm, which in the densefog Murray could not notice, and away hewould go again : Starboard, A\alter, starboard! For Gods sake starboard your helma little! Hard-a-starboard! That kind of dialogue went on at fre-quent intervals for hours. At one time when on deck I sighted thenorth star and instructed Walter to steerby that for a while. While I was belowthe fog thickened overhead again and thestar was lost to view. Again they had tojudge the
. Rod and gun . UP ALOFT. The Author staudiiig iu the HUNTERS AND -Day Aboard. Walter would, of course, give her a lit-tle starboard helm, which in the densefog Murray could not notice, and away hewould go again : Starboard, A\alter, starboard! For Gods sake starboard your helma little! Hard-a-starboard! That kind of dialogue went on at fre-quent intervals for hours. At one time when on deck I sighted thenorth star and instructed Walter to steerby that for a while. While I was belowthe fog thickened overhead again and thestar was lost to view. Again they had tojudge their course as best they could. The first thing I heard when I appearedagain was: Starboard, Walter. For heavens sake, starboard yourhelm! Whats the use of me shoutingmy lungs out if you do not heed? The north star appeared directly overour stern instead of ahead of us. Ilaughed so heartily when I caught sightof it I lost my balance and fell over intothe cockpit. When I got on my feetagain and stopped laughing I pointed tothe star, which was now over on our ports
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