“I know, but the boat isn’t trimmed properly, and she can’t do her best unless she is.”
“Like us girls,” remarked Belle. “We, too, must be properly trimmed to do our best.”
“Trimmed!” exclaimed Lottie. “I don’t see any frills on the Chelton.”
“You may later, if we win the race,” said Bess. “But what Cora means is that the boat isn’t properly balanced. There is too much weight on the starboard side.”
“Oh, then I’m on the starboard side,” said Lottie.
“Yes, or on the right, according to the new navy rules,” agreed Cora. “But, really, someone must shift.”
“But if I go over there I’m afraid the spray will get on my dress,” objected Lottie. “And it spots terribly, especially with salt water.”
“I’ll change over,” said Marita. “I don’t mind if my dress does get wet.”
“You’re a dear,” sighed Lottie, as she settled back among the cushions.
“And you’re a bit selfish,” thought Cora.