Chapter 14 No.14

"-I 'll give thee a wind.

"-Thou art kind.

"-And I another

"-I myself have all the other."

Macbeth.

The cloud above the mouth of the Raritan had not risen. On the contrary, the breeze still came from off the sea; and the brigantine in the Cove, with the cruiser of the Queen, still lay at their anchors, like two floating habitations t