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"Remove the handcuff from his left wrist, and fit him out with a new pair," said Mr. Flint, who still held the left arm of the prisoner.

อีสปอร์ต "He is, Captain Passford, for he did not undress when he turned in last night," replied the steward. "You made no protest to the flag-officer, but suddenly disappeared. When I went to my stateroom in the evening, your cousin was in command, and had sailed to execute the orders given him. You can judge of my astonishment when I learned 190 just now that the captain and his officers were prisoners," the surgeon explained. "That's my name—Byron, sir, at your service," said the man, as he touched his cap to the lieutenant, and rushed forward in answer to the call of his superior, evidently glad to escape from the inquisition to which he had been subjected. "On deck!" he added, as he made his way to the forecastle. CHAPTER XI LAYING OUT A PLAN OF OPERATIONS "Stand! Who comes there?" said the sentinel. "An excellent rule. Is he aware of the fact that there is another Richmond in the field?" "What are you waiting for, Mr. Flint?" asked Christy in a whisper, as he joined the second lieutenant.