Bøger af James B Connolly

The Trawler is a novel written by James B. Connolly and published in 1914. The story takes place on a fishing trawler in the North Atlantic and follows the crew as they brave the harsh conditions of the sea and battle against the elements to bring in a successful catch. The protagonist, Captain Tom Bartlett, is a seasoned fisherman who is determined to succeed despite the challenges he faces. Along the way, he must navigate treacherous waters, deal with crew conflicts, and face personal demons that threaten to derail his mission. The Trawler is a gripping tale of adventure and survival, and a vivid portrayal of life on the high seas in the early 20th century. With its vivid descriptions of the sea and its inhabitants, and its compelling characters and plot, The Trawler is a classic work of maritime literature that continues to captivate readers today.This scarce antiquarian book is a facsimile reprint of the old original and may contain some imperfections such as library marks and notations. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we have made it available as part of our commitment for protecting, preserving, and promoting the world's literature in affordable, high quality, modern editions, that are true to their original work.

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The man with the gold-headed cane had been headed for the cottage, but espying the boy at the water's edge, he changed his course. He crept to within a few paces of the lad before he hailed: "Halloo, little boy! I'll bet I know who your papa is." The boy looked casually around. Seeing that it was a stranger, he faced about and stood respectfully erect. "Mr. Welkie's little boy, aren't you?" "Yes, sir. But I'm 'most six." "Oh-h, I see-a big boy now. But what have you got there?" The boy held up the toy steamer with which he had been playing. "Oh-h, I see now. What are you going to do with it?" The boy looked sidewise out to where in the bay a fleet of battle-ships were lying to anchor.

More than one-third of our naval force was being reviewed by the President. A most impressive assembly of men-o'-war it was, in tonnage and weight of metal the greatest ever floated by the waters of the western hemisphere. The last of the fleet had arrived on the night before. From the bluffs along the shore they might have been seen approaching with a mysterious play of lights across the shadowy waters. In the morning they were all there.

To John Snow's home in Gloucester came the tale this night of how Arthur Snow was washed from the deck of Hugh Glynn's vessel and lost at sea; and it was Saul Haverick, his sea clothes still on him, who brought the word.

Sometimes the notion comes to me while I'm talkin' to people that maybe I don't make myself clear, and it's been so for some time now-the things I see in my mind fadin' away from me at times, like ships in a fog. And that's strange enough, too, if what people tell me so often is true-that it used to be so one time that the office clerks would correct their account-books by what I told 'em out of my head. But sometimes-not often-things come back to me, like to-day-maybe because 'tis a winter day and a gale o' wind drivin' the sea afore it in the bay below there.

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