The Day's Work - Volume 1 by Rudyard Kipling
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the sociable; but I hope an' trust my friends'll take a ticket fer
me." "Bet your natchul!" said Muldoon, cheerfully, and the horses scattered before us, trotting into the ravine. Next morning we sent back to the livery-stable what was left of the yellow horse. It seemed tired, but anxious to go. THE SHIP THAT FOUND HERSELF It was her first voyage, and though she was but a cargo-steamer of twenty-five hundred tons, she was the very best of her kind, the outcome of forty years of experiments and improvements in framework and machinery; and her designers and owner thought as much of her as though she had been the Lucania. Any one can make a floating hotel that will pay expenses, if he puts enough money into the saloon, and charges for private baths, suites of rooms, and such like; but in these days of competition and low freights every square inch of a cargo-boat must be built for cheapness, great hold-capacity, and a certain steady speed. This boat was, perhaps, two hundred and forty feet long and thirty-two feet wide, with arrangements that enabled her to carry cattle on her main and sheep on her upper deck if she wanted to; but her great glory was the amount of cargo that she could store away in her |
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