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Company," carrying passengers from Havre to New York, was expected, but she did not come in sight, and had most likely taken a more northerly course.
Night closed in about half-past seven. As the sun sank below the horizon, the moon grew brighter and for some time hung shining in the heavens. A prayer-meeting, held by Captain Anderson, interspersed with hymns, lasted until nine o'clock.
The day passed without either Captain Corsican or myself receiving a visit from Drake's seconds.
