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Cape Horn

[100:00:00]	（voice of a salty sea dog） It was like riding a port over a waterfall, and wind
[100:00:01]	is not the for what blows in your face: It was something made of iron! Swings
[100:00:02]	at ya from the West, never changin' day in and day out. With seas as high as
[100:00:03]	the main mast. We had lifelines rigged everywhere, sir, and there were still 16
[100:00:04]	men washed over board...Cold? Three men froze in the yards; frozen stiff, sir.
[100:00:05]	Couldn't get them down without cutting their fingers loose from the shrouds. I
[100:00:06]	was lucky...

[100:00:00]	voice of a salty sea dog It was like riding a port over a waterfall, and wind
[100:00:01]	is not the for what blows in your face: It was something made of iron! Swings
[100:00:02]	at ya from the West, never changin' day in and day out. With seas as high as
[100:00:03]	the main mast. We had lifelines rigged everywhere, sir, and there were still 16
[100:00:04]	men washed over board... Cold? Three men froze in the yards frozen stiff, sir.
[100:00:05]	Couldn' t get them down without cutting their fingers loose from the shrouds. I
[100:00:06]	was lucky...