Edward Stratemeyer,
The Putnam Hall Champions; or, Bound to Win Out
“ The bosom of the lake was now a mass of whitecaps, while the sun went under a heavy cloud.“It’s a wind squall, and a corker!” cried Jack.“Why don’t they take in some sail on the Ajax?” asked Dale, as he clung to a guard rail, to keep from being swept overboard.“They are taking in the topsail,” announced Jack. “But that isn’t enough. If they don’t——”The rest of his words was lost in the piping of the gale that came extra strong just then. The sloop seemed to be fairly lifted from the lake, then she sank into a hollow and the water dashed over her stern. ”
