“As you know, I’ve laid down a keel for a new ship. The Mount Vernon will be four hundred tons with twenty guns and a crew of fifty. She’ll be more than ready to outrun privateers or defeat them as needed. When she is ready to sail, I’m going to fill her cargo hold with sugar and send her into the Mediterranean. I want you to oversee her construction, and I want you to sail her. She will surpass even the Grand Turk, and I want you on her decks.”
Elias’s jaw dropped open. “Father, I haven’t been at sea in years. I’m not qualified to sail her under such conditions.”
“Which is why you will have a sailing master to take care of the details, as well as a supercargo to handle the business side of things. But you will be her master.”
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