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deas, now. You know nothing whatever about it. I'll tell you where the sails were, master Charley." "Well, I should like to know." "The spray, then, that he dashed up with a pair of fins that were close to his head, was in such a quantity, and so white, that they looked just like sails." "Oh!" "Ah! you may say 'oh!' but we all saw him--the whole ship's crew; and we sailed alongside of him for some time, till he got tired of us, and suddenly dived down, making such a vortex in the water, that the ship shook again, and seemed for about a minute as if she was inclined to follow him to the bottom of the sea." "And what do you suppose it was, uncle?" "How should I know?" "Did you ever see it again?" "Never; though others have caught a glimpse of him now and then in the same ocean, but never came so near him as we did, that ever I heard of, at all events. They may have done so." "It is singular!" "Singular or not, it's a fool to what I can tell you. Why, I've seen things that, if I were to set about describing them to you, you would say I was making up a romance." "Oh, no; it's quite impossible, uncle, any one could ever suspect you of such a thing." "You'd believe me, would you?" "Of course I would." "Then here goes. I'll just tell you now of a circumstance that I haven't liked to mention to anybody yet." "Indeed! why so?" "Because I didn't want to be continually fighting people for not believing it; but here you have it:--" We were outward bound; a good ship, a good captain, and good messmates, you know, go far towards making a prosperous voyage a pleasant and happy one, and on this occasion we had every reasonable prospect of all. Our hands were all tried men--they had been sailors from infancy; none of your French craft, that serve an apprenticeship and then become land lubbers again. Oh, no, they were stanch and true, and loved the ocean as the sluggard loves his bed, or the lover his mistress. Ay, and for the matter of that, the love was a more enduring and a more healthy love, for it increased with years, and made men love one another, and they would stand by each other while they had a limb to lift--while they were able to chew a quid or wink an eye, leave alone wag a pigtail. We were outward bound for Ceylon, with cargo, and were to bring spices and other matters home from the Indian market. The ship was new and good--a pretty craft; she sat like a duck upon the water,
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