However, the ship went out on the ebb tide, and was doubtless by morning far down the river mouth.

She was then, when they told us, well out to sea.
"And so, my dear Madam Mina, it is that we have to rest for a time, for our enemy is on the sea, with the fog at his command, on his way to the Danube mouth.

To sail a ship takes time, go she never so quick.

And when we start to go on land more quick, and we meet him there.

Our best hope is to come on him when in the box between sunrise and sunset.