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"See that your pistols and cutlasses are ready for use," said the third lieutenant, in a tone loud enough to be heard by the crew only.
superslot เครดิต ฟรี ไม่ ต้อง ฝาก ไม่ ต้อง แชร์ Christy was a passenger on board of the Vernon, and he had nothing to do. The commanding officer appeared to be engaged in the details of his duty, though the steamer was in charge of a pilot. He could see from his shoulder straps that he was an ensign, and the officers in the waist and on the forecastle were of the same rank. If there were any other passengers on board of the vessel who were commissioned officers, they were not visible on the deck, though they might be in their staterooms, arranging their affairs for the voyage. "Bonnydale!" repeated the officer, after using his handkerchief, and thus improving his utterance of the word. The momentum of the cutter was checked, and the boat placed in a convenient position for a further conference with the sloop. Either by intention or carelessness the skipper of the sail-boat had permitted her to broach to, probably because he was giving too much attention to the boat and too little to the sloop. When the cutter lost its headway, it was not more than fifty feet from the sloop. "Very well the last time I saw them, which was three weeks ago. They are busy making garments for the soldiers," answered the planter. "Then there are cotton vessels at that port, are there?" asked Christy, pricking up his ears at this suggestion.