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The breezes were light, TALARIA was poking along slowly, and then, One of us had a brain wave: "Maybe a spinnaker will help." The only spinnaker on board was the one that belonged to N. C-U. Considering its size, it was a desparate hope, but what the heck, we were flying three sails already, Why not try a fourth? And here she was, powered by all four sails.
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