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At the Point of the Bayonet

CHAPTER 13: The Break Up Of The Monsoon
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At any rate, we will make all snug for the night." Sail after sail was taken in, until only a storm jib, a small fore stay-sail, and a close-reefed main top-sail were left standing.

The bank of cloud to the south had risen considerably and, when darkness closed in, the upper edge was lit up by the almost incessant flicker of lightning.

The upper spars were sent down on deck and then, there being nothing more to be done, the crew, who had all donned rough-weather clothes, awaited the outburst.
That it would be more than ordinarily severe there could be no doubt, and the men, clustered in little groups by the bulwarks, talked in low tones as they watched the slowly-approaching storm from the south; with occasional glances northwards, where indeed no clouds could be seen, but the sky was frequently lit up by the reflections of lightning below the horizon.
"What do you think of it ?" Harry asked the interpreter.
"I do not like it," the Malay replied.

"I think that there will be a great hurricane.

I have seen many changes of the monsoon, but never one that looked so threatening as this." "It does look bad," Harry said, "though, as I have never been at sea before, at the change of the monsoon, I am no judge at all; but it certainly looks as if we were in for a bad gale.


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