16/32 It is in God's hands!" "Do you see," I asked, "a great statue of yourself ?" "Yes, I see that." The moon shone so brightly it was marvel. Land breeze brought perfume from the enormous forest. "It is too fair to sleep!" said the Admiral. His days were filled with action. Never was any who had more business to attend to! Yet he was of those to whom solitude is as air,--imperiously a necessity. |