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I planted my two feet on the railing, wrapped my upper arm around the rope and pushed off as hard as I could until my entire body was horizontal. The rope came with me, but only with some effort and I had to grit my teeth against the strain on my arm.
The sail whose line I was pulling finally deployed, and with a whap its canvas caught the wind and expanded.
In moments Abraham was by my side and he caught me before I fell onto the deck. Then, with deft hands, he grabbed ...
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