We hear the two men of war which came within our capes on Monday last are still hovering about the mouth of York river and New Point Comfort, have taken two salt vessels, and a ship laden with tobacco, from Maryland. Some of the hungry dogs have been on shore at the point, but with what design we cannot tell: No doubt we shall soon hear of bloody battles with the homed tribe, sieges against hog-pens, and violent assaults upon hen-roosts, by these modern heroes of Britain, who, on the dreadful appearance of a rifleman, like amphibious animals, fly to the watery element for security.