Chapter 14 -Scenes in Cuba

Ariel.-Safely in harbour,

Is the king's ship; in the deep nook, where, once,

Thou call'dst me up at midnight to fetch dew,

From the still-vexed Bermoothes-there she's hid.

The Tempest, I. ii 227-29.

The spirit had indeed fled-the ethereal essence had departed-and the poor wasted and blood-stained husk which lay before us, could no lo