Richard Henry Dana,
Two Years Before the Mast — Chapter XXV
“ She had a false deck which was rough and oily, and cut in every direction by the chimes of oil casks; her rigging was slack and turning white; no paint on the sparks or blocks; clumsy seizings and straps without covers, and homeward-bound splices in every direction. Her crew, too, were not in much better order. Her captain was a slab-sided, shamble-legged Quaker, in a suit of brown, with a broad-brimmed hat, and sneaking about decks, like a sheep, with his head down; and the men looked more like fishermen and farmers than they did like sailors. ”
