The pilot: a tale of the sea. By J. Fenimore Cooper.

hiis hat, aitd baring:tis silver loctks, the veteran
cried.........
fIt is he! thotlt so changed............
T:"i llTat his enetties did not klnowl hi," inte'rrutted the pihlot, quickly; tlhen touchingr the othe[t
by tle tril a8s I ldt ill him aside, lie continued, in a
)w\'(' tone "n eithier must his firiends, until II(:
ptrol)er }hour sallt atrrive."
Griffith hadt fallen back, to answer the eage)
quest ions of lhis messmates, and no part of this
s3hort (ltiatloge vwas ove.: rhelard byI the officers,
itlhough it wais soon p)rceived fthat theit comlttmandtr 1ha( discovered }his error, tand was saisfied that
the propcr ft) ilat htad bcel I)o01,.1 loght ot n'board his vesse lF tr (allt y minuttes thlc two continued to pace
a part of' t {e(d q(tarter-detck by themselvest engtagetot
1in deep and earnest discourse,0;A.s (G filthi had )ut little to comml nieatc, t-he
utriosity of hlis listeners \was soon al)peased:, and
all eyes weto directed towards that mysterious
tide, who Awas to conduct thet-l fromt a situiation
altlready surrotttded by 1)0erils, whtich each moment
not only maitnified itn;ppearantce, hut incrtea tca
in reality.