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At this moment the captain appeared in the gangway, and interrupted the conversation. He informed the prisoner of war, as he chose to regard him, that he had directed the carpenter to put up a temporary berth for him. Christy opened his valise, and took from it his frock, which he put on after he had disposed of his coat. Then he looked like a common sailor. He was informed that his berth was just forward of the steerage, in that part of the steamer where the men slung their hammocks. The third lieutenant was directed to show him to the place indicated.

สล็อต ออนไลน์ สมาชิก ใหม่ รับ เครดิต ฟรี 50 "I never saw Massa Corny; but I done hear enough about him when I was at Bonnydale. Show me your knife and your watch, Massa Christy." "Of course I was there; but it was a pretty day, and I went to the city to attend to some affairs of mine," replied the sick man, with the first signs of embarrassment he had exhibited. "I thought I should like it, but I find I do not as well as I expected," answered Christy. "You appear to be wounded, Captain Flanger?" said Christy, approaching the table. "You and Florry are not in the habit of setting the table, mother; and the first bell rang an hour later than usual," added Christy.