:21:00
...admiring the beauty
of the sight before me.
:21:05
Being so far out from the deck...
:21:07
...I could look at the ship
as a separate vessel...
:21:11
...and there rose up from the water...
:21:13
...supported only
by the small, black hull...
:21:16
...a pyramid of canvas,
spreading out far beyond the hull...
:21:21
...and towering up almost, as it
seemed in the indistinct night air...
:21:26
...to the clouds. So..."
- Excuse me, is there any stew left?
:21:31
There is. I'll get you some.
You want some corn bread too?
:21:35
No, thank you.
:21:38
Charley, stew? George?
:21:41
No, thanks.
:21:48
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
:22:01
"So quiet, too, was the sea,
and so steady the breeze...
:22:06
...that if these sails
had been sculpted marble...
:22:09
...they could not have been
more motionless.
:22:12
Not a ripple upon the surface
of the canvas...
:22:15
...not even a quivering
of the extreme edges of the sail...
:22:20
...so perfectly were they distended
by the breeze.
:22:24
I was so lost in the sight
that I forgot...
:22:26
...the presence of the man
who came out with me...
:22:29
...until he said, half to himself:
:22:32
'How quietly they do their work."'
:22:37
Charley?
:22:41
Charley, where are you?
:22:46
Charley, answer me. Charley?
:22:53
Charley. Charley!