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"I suppose it is the righteousness of the cause in particular that calls forth your admiration," chuckled Christy.

โปร ฝาก แรก ของ วัน 20 รับ 100 "Who is it? What is the matter?" demanded the lady of the mansion, in tones which indicated anxiety if not alarm. "If you stand up and walk like a man, the dog will not be dragged." "What are you about?" demanded the prisoner, attempting to shake off his captor when he felt the cold iron. "Be it so; death before dishonor," replied the commander firmly. He reached the grand entrance in an exceedingly short space of time; but he might as well have been in his chamber, for no ruffian, robber, or Confederate spy could be seen. He had no means of knowing which way the intruder at the mansion 19 had turned, to the right or the left, or whether, like the timid colored gentleman in a trying situation, he had taken to the woods. Christy walked up the street, and then down the street; but the underbrush had recently been cut in the grove, and he did not venture to explore it without any protection for his feet. "I came on board of the Bronx, and put myself in a place where you were least likely to look for me,—under the berth in the captain's stateroom. I was at home there, for I had occupied the room while I was the acting commander of the vessel on her voyage to the Gulf. But you must excuse me now, for I am ordered to get under way at once; and the ship's company of the Floridian have reported on board."