Practice Typing

I began to see a danger to the ship. The jibs I speedily doused and brought tumbling to the deck, but the main sail was a harder matter. Of course, when the schooner canted over, the boom had swung out board, and the cap of it and a foot or two of sail hung even under water. I thought this made it still more dangerous; yet the strain was so heavy that I half feared to meddle.