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As soon as the steamer was abreast of the fort, the broadside guns poured the shrapnel into the embrasures and loopholes, though nothing could be known of the effect of the firing. The muskets were as active as before. Christy was on the bridge still, for the doctor had dressed his wound, and he had taken some refreshment.

ล้ม โต๊ะ บ้าน ผล บอล วัน นี้ "What is she doing now in the bay?" Dave Receives his Appointment as Steward.—Page 364. "Then there are cotton vessels at that port, are there?" asked Christy, pricking up his ears at this suggestion. "We have no surgeon, I believe, for Dr. Spokeley 173 is sick, and was to be sent home before I left in the Vixen for New York," added the commander, now restored to his own right on board. "Dat's it, Massa Ossifer!" exclaimed Job, apparently delighted to find that he had made himself understood.