She yawed immensely but she kept her course and when she had gone a mile or two more the sickening truth forced itself at last upon those eager watchers - Foul Play by Charles Reade Dion Boucicault

Keep close to the bluff crowned by the cocoa nuts shouted Wyzinski as the brig sinking in the trough yawed wildly to port - The Ruined Cities of Zululand by Hugh Mulleneux Walmsley