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 1 XII |     nothing. My brain is all on a whirl, you cannot tell what I
 2 XLIV|         attempt, and as he had no whirl which he could fasten to
 3 XLIV|           he proposed to make the whirl of which they were in need,
 4 XLIV|        the sharks. As soon as the whirl was ready the boatswain
 5 XLIV|        drew in his line until the whirl was in such a position that
 6 XLIV|            that he might give the whirl the appearance, if he could,
 7 XLIV|          himself to his task. The whirl again was lowered, this
 8 XLIV|          head appeared above.~The whirl had passed right through
 9 XLIV| unsuccessful attempts, but as the whirl was lost, and they had no
10 XLVI|          not use it for want of a whirl, we could not help asking