If you have the nerve and ambition to become a cloudman, this will tell you where to go to bat--and how. Back in the days when the clipper ships spread their great, white sails from Hudson’s Bay clear down around the Horn, the youth of America heard the call of the sea--the whistle of a hurricane through the shrouds, the _boom, boom, boom_ of the surf pounding a coral shore. They heard the call and they answered it; and with their youth and their strength and their undying courage they toiled till their new flag ruled the seas.…
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