Ingersoll Lockwood,
Travels and Adventures of Little Baron Trump and His Wonderful Dog Bulger
“ In accordance with my orders, every sail on the coaster had been set, and her helm lashed, so as to pass to the right of Thor’s Hammer.“Courage, men!” I cried. “Stand by, all! Cut away the lashings! Cast off the tender!”Then waving my hand to the skipper, our mainsail came down with a run. Everything worked like a charm. Our ship slowed up, while the coaster shot ahead to her destruction. See, how gallantly the doomed craft speeds on her way; for the breeze had freshened, and several gay streamers and flags, which my men had run up to the topmast, fluttered in the crisp morning air. ”
