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สล 666 The executive officer sent Mr. Camden on deck for a pair of handcuffs and a couple of men to execute the order. Flanger still retained his 286 standing position behind the table, holding on to his nose, which continued to bleed very freely. The surgeon went over to him, and endeavored to obtain a sight of the mutilated member. "You are a moral philosopher, Mr. Passford," said the surgeon, laughing at the earnestness of the speaker. "You could hardly have supposed that a little gunboat like the Bronx was sent all alone on such a mission." "A ball went through my arm; but it is all right," replied Christy with a ghastly smile. "Pass the word for Ralph Pennant," said Christy, as soon as he reached the quarter-deck.