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ลิงค์ รับ ส ปิ น ฟรี coin master ล่าสุด CHAPTER VI THE CONFERENCE IN THE CAPTAIN'S CABIN "But Christy would have found plenty of witnesses here: the second lieutenant and the seamen on board of the Bronx, for example." The head and hair of the old colored man were peculiar enough to enable the Russian to identify him if he had ever seen him even once before. His mouth was twisted to one side either naturally or by some injury, and his kinky hair made him look as though he carried a great bale of cotton on the top of his head. He opened his eyes when Mike shook him gently, and looked at the two men at the side of his bed with a wondering rather than an alarmed expression. "I protest agailst this brutal treatmelt!" stormed the prisoner, as he continued to writhe in his irons. "I am a woulded plisoler!" "While you are here, doctor, I will show you my arm, which is beginning to be somewhat uncomfortable," said the third lieutenant with a cheerful smile.