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| 8 | 955 | "Raise the yard, View more quotes about free">free the sail!" called the captain. |
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| 8 | 952 | Shortly thereafter the drum of the hortator sounded. |
| 8 | 953 | We felt the ship slowly come about. |
| 8 | 954 | The thunder of the hortator's drum again sounded. |
| 8 | 955 | "Raise the yard, free the sail!" called the captain. |
| 8 | 956 | The long, slanting yard turned on the mast, and the open, dropped sail, with a snapping of canvas, responded, swelling and tautening, curving, and was filled to the "brim," as the mariners sometimes put it, with the "wine of the wind". |
| 8 | 957 | The cries of drowning and dying men behind us became more faint. |
| 8 | 958 | The prow, with its painted eyes on either side, was pointed northeast. |