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Meanwhile the Crew with cries the welkin tore, in panick fear and gen’eral disaccord; for as the canvas split, the hull heel’d o’er, broad sheets of water shipping by the board.
“Heave!” roared the Master with a mighty roar, “Heave overboard your all, tog’ether’s the word! Others go work the pumps, and with a will: The pumps! and sharp, look sharp, before she fill!”