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As soon as the steamer was abreast of the fort, the broadside guns poured the shrapnel into the embrasures and loopholes, though nothing could be known of the effect of the firing. The muskets were as active as before. Christy was on the bridge still, for the doctor had dressed his wound, and he had taken some refreshment.

ดาวน์โหลดเกมไพ่เพื่อเงิน "How old a man does he appear to be?" "I can mention just the right person to take Mr. Nawood's place," said Christy eagerly. "Now, Uncle Job, I want you to answer some questions," Mr. Pennant began. "About nine o'clock; perhaps sooner. Byron will have the deck from eight bells for the first watch; I hope and expect Flint will turn in at that time, for he will have the mid-watch. It might be a little awkward if he happens to be on deck when we change our course from east to west."