All was going merrily as a marriage bell.

They did not now run very much risk of cruisers, as Fritz had French papers perfectly _en regle_, and Captain Littlestone would have had little difficulty to prove his identity; besides, the speed of the _Nelson_ was sufficient to secure their safety in cases where danger was to be apprehended.
One night, about four bells (ten o'clock), when Willis was lazily lolling in his hammock, doubtless ruminating on his newly-acquired dignity, his cabin-door gradually opened, and the captain entered.
Willis stared at first, thinking he might have something important to communicate, but he only muttered something about a cloud gathering in the west.

This was too much for Willis; it resembled his former meditations so vividly, that he leaped out of his hammock, seized Littlestone by the collar, and called loudly for Fritz and Jack.
"It is not very respectfull, captain, to handle you in this way; but the case is urgent, and I should like to have the mystery cleared up." The two brothers, when they entered the cabin, beheld Willis holding the captain tightly in his arms.
"I have caught him at last, you see," said the Pilot.
"So it would appear," observed Jack; "but are you not aware the captain is asleep ?" And so it was Littlestone had walked from his own cabin to that of Willis in a state of somnambulism.
"What is the matter ?" inquired the latter, when he became conscious of his position.
"Nothing is the matter, captain," replied Jack, "only you have been walking in your sleep." "Ah--yes--it must be so!" exclaimed Littlestone; gazing about him with a troubled air.

"Have I not paid you a visit of this kind before, Willis ?" "Yes, often." "Where ?" "On board the _Boudeuse_." "That must have been the craft I was transferred to, then, after the capture of the _Nelson_.

Just call Mr.Wolston, and let us have the matter explained." On comparing notes, it appeared that the captain and the missionary had been on board the _Boudeuse_.