The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, September 10, 1899, Page 28

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THE SUNDAY CALL 27 TSI T T T D > > O O Coming Mnternational Wacht MRace | which win winz test ths ander every and against thousan: B And for come to be historical. He was the ¥ nor what we draw.’ sed trouble. member of the 5 M vens 1 Te anyth rown,' he said, by “7ay ¢ 1 have a propel lors h They would not , a after the Then we crowds than much She sur behind us, and this about. ! been tripled had not a > , ou T, cup race we hs t 1 , )me up after we had two mat e picked P T i sse n knew how ish re on board.. T Acros Herreshoft d k t L ender there stands a gencrous front of it and it Some- little old its pc 2 embodimen f m a locke come up the 11 River. She shoffs. Last ed her e ninth vet hale branch of its and builders. »derick Herres- ago, leaving & two daughters, Nat G.—are ipbuilding a family more ius. John B. of company, who has been blind now for more than early boy- i nti Some of the Bristol tell to-day about Herreshoff churn, which on the Herreshoft T Island into butter. s the invention of John B. at,” as he is led in Br m the time he wa 3 constructed a catamaran with cruised up and down the wide , and the butt Forth- o race, chorus. ‘You'd better sav called one of our men d, among them the We crowded on every inch of can- and not a man of us who did not pray X was an cautioned Us for it to freshen. ed quietiy cra h abnormal talking. to see that the Englis! i t appeared he wa Captain Brown stood by tk . of much good we had to take on, as tr th he began s co ound the Isle of W a tonishment of every- new and we had to rely e y he won all the races. And finally, on the pilot's guidance. Captain Brown t he could do, he sailed down Watched him like a hawk, but I want the harbor from Newport, watched for to say that he acted on the sguare one of the big sound steamers bound up with us all the way. from New York and veering into line beat “When the breeze got fresh we v simply walked away from every- Lewis, thing in sight. The English immer, as well as some- yachts seemed to be stard- thing of a literary man. I saw him not ing still. As we passed many days ago wading out into the bay the leader at a with a flock of little girls. Two of them steamboat speed held to his shoulders and he swam out to the pilot made a foat anchored twenty vards away, and aremark there he taught them to dive. Stiil an- which gtuer of the blind brothers has become an accomplished musician and gives lessons in Providence. Two others are experi= chemists; one lives on the old homestead of the family on Papasquash Point, across from Bristok

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