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"Yes; but don't frighten him," replied Mr. Pennant.

pearl beauty slot 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. Before Christy could begin his report he was called to the deck by the first lieutenant, though everything had appeared to be quiet and orderly there. Ralph Pennant had been at work among the crew, and was unable to discover that any of the men were disloyal; but the commander had better information obtained by his own investigations. Ralph was in consultation with Mr. Flint when Christy went on deck. "No use, Massa Ossifer; dis nigger don't hab teef enough to do dat." "All ready, Mr. Flint," reported the third lieutenant, when he had completed the repairs on the steering gear. "I shall find no fault with my accommodations, whatever they are," replied Christy.