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แบล็คแจ็ค เรเกลน์ PREFACE "No, sar; can't spell noffin." Mr. Pennant had learned all he wanted to know, and from the parade he could see even in the darkness that only four guns were mounted on the works. He began to feel in a hurry to carry out the remainder of the programme assigned to him. He took the hand of the Confederate officer when he reached the point where Uncle Job was waiting for him, bade him good-morning, and left the fort. "This is not an official envelope," said the captain, 80 as he took the package, and then fixed his gaze on the owner of the documents.