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เว็บไซต์การพนันกีฬาชั้นนํา "A ball went through my arm; but it is all right," replied Christy with a ghastly smile. "I suppose you were religiously inclined when you were engaged in the business of smuggling," added the commander. "Who are the other prisoners?" demanded Corny, as though he had a right to know. "Ensign Frederick Jones," answered Corny, with some hesitation. Both of the other officers assented to this view, and the captain sent for the two claimants. Neither of them had spoken a word to the other during their stay in the ward room. Christy looked upon his cousin as a Confederate who was serving what he called his country, and he had not the slightest disposition to quarrel with him, and especially not to lead him to utter any unnecessary falsehoods. Possibly Corny was somewhat diffident about playing his assumed character before his cousin when they were alone, for they had always been the best of friends.