SEE-VIEW:—BROAD STARES.
BOATMAN.
Bill, shift them bags of ballast aft—she’s rather out of trim!
MRS. F.
Great bags of stones! they’re pretty things to help a boat to swim!
BOATMAN.
The wind is fresh—if she don’t scud, it’s not the breeze’s fault!
MRS. F.
Wind fresh, indeed, I never felt the air so full of salt!