Chapter

 1 1     |       hoisted both main and top sails, the northerly breeze drives
 2 1     |         corner of the fort; the sails are closely trimmed; the
 3 IV    |        examined the trim of the sails, he joined our party and
 4 VII   |  top-sails, briskly and merrily sails the “Chancellor.”~Under
 5 VII   |     weather and the trim of the sails.~“Where is Captain Huntly?”
 6 XIII  |       although the “Chancellor” sails with wind and wave in her
 7 XIII  |       water, together with some sails and wraps, a compass and
 8 XVI   |      intact. The stack of spare sails, which had been packed away
 9 XIX   | carefully refitted, some of the sails were changed, and the whole
10 XX    |        wind were favourable the sails would be hoisted, if otherwise,
11 XX    |  assistance. Without delay, all sails were unfurled and trimmed
12 XX    |      his chief attention to the sails; the lieutenant was on the
13 XX    |     gave to the pressure of the sails, but round and round we
14 XX    |         captain has ordered the sails to be furled, and the anchor
15 XXI   |      with low, top, and gallant sails all set, the “Chancellor”
16 XXII  |       brace the yards, trim the sails, and take a starboard tack.
17 XXIII |        some strong, well-tarred sails drawn upwards by ropes from
18 XXV   |       work to take down all the sails, yards and all, and the
19 XXVIII|      raft with such provisions, sails, tools, and instruments
20 XXX   |     have positively none; a few sails will serve for shelter by
21 XXXII |        wrapped ourselves in our sails. For my own part, worn out
22 XXXII |   intervals of perfect calm the sails flap idly and uselessly
23 XXXII |        under the shelter of our sails.~“I really think, Mr. Kazallon,”
24 XL    |       he gnawed at fragments of sails and bits of wood, instinctively
25 XLIII |        I fancied, too, that her sails were no longer filled, but
26 XLV   |        imbibed by the outspread sails. It was found that only
27 XLV   |      wringing out the saturated sails, when Curtis made them desist
28 XLV   |     whether this water from the sails is drinkable.”~I looked
29 XLVI  |        frenzy, upon a bundle of sails that was lying on the starboard
30 XLVI  |   stealthily as a cat under the sails and between the spars in
31 XLVII |         rise from the bundle of sails on which I was lying to
32 LI    | sheltered somewhere beneath the sails. Curtis was the only man
33 LIV   |    sailors crouched beneath the sails, caring nothing about scanning