Quotation from: Elsinore

Written by: Jack London


And there was no wind. No wind came. Nothing happened. The
Elsinore, naked-sparred, under only lower-topsails, with spanker and
crojack furled, was prepared for anything. Her lower-topsails hung
in limp emptiness from the yards, heavy with rain and flapping
soggily when she rolled. The cloud mass thinned, the day brightened,
the green blackness passed into gray twilight, the lightning eased,
the thunder moved along away from us, and there was no wind. In half
an hour the sun was shining, the thunder muttered intermittently
along the horizon, and the Elsinore still rolled in a hush of air.

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