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เกม ได้ เงิน 2020 310 "Not much, captain, for in our business we did not have anything to do with forts and such things," chuckled Mike. "The old quarters of the mechanics and laborers used to be on the Gulf shore, but they moved them up north of the fort, on the Grand Pass. About a mile east of the fort there is a big plantation." Again the steamer darted ahead at a speed which would soon carry her beyond the reach of the musket ball of the soldiers. Christy still remained upon the bridge, observing the fort and all that was done on the deck of the Bronx. He directed his glass frequently at the barbette of the fort; but the prudent commander of the garrison had evidently concluded to confine his efforts to the casemates. At least one-fourth of his men had been disabled. "Loadin' wid cotton de steamers fotch down." "I was, captain; but I cannot speak for my cousin Corny," replied the possessor of the commission. "How is your patient, Dr. Connelly?" asked Captain Battleton, joining them at this moment. "What do you know about him, Christy?" asked the colonel with the deepest interest.