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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic All Adrift; Or, The Goldwing Club

CHAPTER IX. A WEATHER HELM AND A LEE HELM.
"Is the Goldwing in the habit of upsetting? Does she make a regular thing of it?" asked Thad Glovering.
"I have heard of her doing it twice before; though I believe she never drowned any one but her owner," replied Dory candidly and seriously. "But I don't want any fellow to sail in her that don't want to."
"We can stand it as well as you can, Dory," added Corny Minkfield. "I suppose she would drown you as easily as she would any of the rest of us."
"There is nothing to make any of us stand it if we don't want to," continued Dory.
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic All Adrift; Or, The Goldwing Club

The skipper had made up his mind that it was time for him to open the cabin-doors, and thus obtain the assistance and protection of the officer.
"Don't say any thing more to me about spoiling the sailing of the boat, Dory. I know more about sailing a boat than you do," replied Pearl. "You are a cross-grained youth, and you know more than the law allows for a boy of your years. You beat me out of this boat; but you stole the money to buy her, and it was no trade."
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic All Adrift; Or, The Goldwing Club

At any rate, he would not touch another morsel of food; and, when the fifteen seconds had fully expired, he was ready to make another demonstration.
"Boy, didn't I tell you to go and call the steward, and tell him to send me another waiter?" demanded Major Billcord, as savagely as though Dory had struck him in the face.
"Yes, sir, you did, and I am going; but we are all very busy, and the passengers want a great many things. I am going now, sir," replied Dory, who thought it might be safer to let the rest of the passengers wait than to anger so great a magnate as the major.
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