the belief that his intentions are really honest; but the experienced yachtsman will not be deceived for a moment, as he knows that no yacht club of repute will father the challenge of such a person, even in the unlikely event of his building a yacht for the purpose of a real race. Yacht clubs on both sides of the Atlantic, to their credit, fight very shy of such queer customers.
Thus it is that the sport is confined to gentlemen; nautical blacklegs, black-*guards, and 'welshers" being unknown. The membership committees of the clubs are very discriminating and cautious as to those whom they admit; and even if a "black sheep" succeeds in entering the flock his presence is soon discovered, and he quietly learns that his room is more desirable than his company. His resignation follows as a matter of course.
A yacht club composed principally of men who love the sport for the precious gifts it offers, and not for fashion's sake, or because "It's the proper caper, you know, to belong to a yacht club, don't you see?" is an excellent school for a young man, both morally and physically. In the arena of professional sport, as we all know, objectionable characters, unhappily, fairly swarm. It would be invidious to particularize or to single out any one sport as being remarkable from the number of black sheep among its adherents. But of yachting it may truly be said that the pastime never has
