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204 The body of the fog evidently lay near the water, and the lookout had probably seen the light over the top of the bank, as it could not be made out on the bridge. Christy expressed his belief that the sun would burn the fog off soon after it rose. No variation of the drift lead had been reported, and the Bronx was not even swinging at her anchor. For an hour longer entire silence was preserved on the deck, and the lookout made no further report.
āļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ āļāļēāļĢāļēāļ āļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ āļĢāļēāļāļē "I was sick, and I wished to be as near the Vernon as possible. I felt better in the afternoon and attended to my affairs; but I got bad again in the afternoon, and I came on board in the evening, for I was afraid I should not be able to 68 do so in the morning," answered the invalid, becoming as lively as before. "Here are my papers, captain," added Corny, as he passed his envelope across the table to the commander. "Lay her aboard!" shouted Mr. Pennant; and Vincent led the way, leaping directly into the midst of the eight men in the standing room. Dave Identifies Christy.âPage 130.