Quotation from: Elsinore

Written by: Jack London


He held up his huge paws, and as I stared at the battered, malformed
knuckles I understood the nature of his work.


"But all that's stopped now," he lamented. "A sailor's a gentleman
these days. You can't raise your voice or your hand to them."


At this moment he was addressed from the poop-rail above by the
second mate, a medium-sized, heavily built, clean-shaven, blond man.


"The tug's in sight with the crew, sir," he announced.

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Designed by Joan A. Smith for the CRATE project
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Part of a series of experiments in web preservation under the direction of Michael L. Nelson, Ph.D.