Before us a similar point, and between the two that bent gently each to the other, slept a deep and narrow bight.

"Enter here," said the Admiral.
We anchored.

There was again a strange sunset, green and gold in the lower west, but above an arc of clouds dressed in saffron and red.

And now we could hear, though from very far off, a deep and low murmur, and whether it was the forest or the sea or both we did not know.

But now all the old mariners said there would be storm, and we were glad of the little bay between the protecting horns.