Before long the cutter appeared, and we stood out of the harbour after her.  We sailed in company for two days, when on Sunday morning, shortly after breakfast, we made out the fleet, with most of the vessels near us hove-to, a steamer being among them, stationary, like the rest.  In the distance were many other vessels, some standing towards the fleet, others sailing in different directions, and a few ships passing by.  On getting near enough to distinguish their flags, we found that several of them carried the "Bethel" flag, a notice that service was to be held on board.  Both the yachts therefore hove-to, and under the guidance of our friend we pulled on board one of the vessels.  We were gladly received by the master, who was going to conduct the service.  The crews of several other vessels having come on board, he invited us to join them, which we willingly did, although the space was somewhat confined. Several hymns were sung, the fine manly voices of the fishermen producing a good effect.  A chapter of God's Word was read, and a gospel address was given.  After service, the men returned on board their vessels with books and tracts, which had been distributed among them.