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The Veiled Lady and Other Men and Women by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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and the tide making flood, any man who would leave
the protection of the spar buoy for the purpose of
unloading was fit for a lunatic asylum.

Captain Joe had straightened up and was screening
his eyes with his hand when I reached his side,
his gaze rivetted on the loosened sloop, which had now
hauled in her tether line and was drifting clear of the
buoy. The captain was still incredulous.

"No, he ain't comin'," he said to me. "He's all
right,--he'll port his helm in a minute,--but he'd
better send up his jib"--and he swept his eye around,
--"and that quick, too."

At this instant the sloop wavered and lurched
heavily. The outer edge of the insuck had caught
her bow.

Men's minds work quickly in times of great danger,
--minds like Captain Joe's. In a flash he had taken
in the fast-approaching roller, froth-capped by the
sudden squall; the surging vessel and the scared face
of Baxter, who, having realized his mistake was
now clutching wildly at the tiller and shouting orders
to his men, none of which could be carried out.
Captain Joe knew what would happen,--what had
happened before, and what would happen again
with fools like Baxter,--now,--in a minute,--before
he could reach the edge of the stone pile, hampered
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