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Elijah Kellogg The Young Ship-Builders of Elm Island

Uncle Isaac let go the anchor, and in a moment she was peacefully riding where there was not a ripple, with the roar of surf all around her, and bunches of white froth drifting lazily alongside.
It is these strong contrasts which make the charm of life along shore, and that so attach rugged spirits to the sea; and though those who live among these scenes do not talk about them as others do, who seldom witness them, yet they feel them, and they are a part of their life. Taking out the birds and guns, they put them into the canoe to take on shore.
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Elijah Kellogg The Young Ship-Builders of Elm Island

Joe’s features instantly assumed a terrified expression. He colored to the very tips of his ears, but uttered no word.
“If,” said Sally, “it had been Ben Rhines, Seth Warren, Charlie, or anybody that could have taken their own part; but to set to work on that poor old man, one of the kindest men that ever lived, who took in that miserable Pete Clash, and clothed him, when he had no place to put his head, and whom everybody loves, to run the risk of killing or crippling him for life, I say it’s real mean!”
Joe made no reply, and Sally saw something very much like a tear in his eye.
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Elijah Kellogg The Young Ship-Builders of Elm Island

In the morning there would be a bushel of live coals on the hearth, the remains of the old log. Raking them forward, on go the green log and back-stick, the green fore-stick, dry [210] pine, half pitch, on top of the glowing coals, top of that the clefts of beech, and perhaps a dry bush crowns the summit.
A few waves of a hemlock broom—whew! up goes a column of spiral flame roaring up the chimney.
Away goes Charlie to feed the cattle. Thus you see a wood-shed was very far from being felt a necessity on Elm Island, where many other things, more needed, had hitherto been lacking.
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