But the weather looking somewhat wild in the west with the red light of the sun among the clouds there, and the dark heave of the swell running into a sickly crimson under the sun and then glowing out dusky again, I got them to treble-reef the mainsail and hoist it, and then thanking them, advised them to be off.
"The Frozen Pirate"
W. Clark Russell
I seized the helm, and shouted to the men to hoist the head of the mainsail that she might round to when I put the helm down.
"The Frozen Pirate"
W. Clark Russell
Looking up, I saw the mainsail aback.
"Paddy Finn"
W. H. G. Kingston