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rb88 ถอน ขั้น ต่ำ "In what direction is the head of the steamer pointed, Mr. Pennant?" he asked as he joined the lieutenant. The young officer declared he had nothing there to steal. As he spoke, he took from his coat pocket on the bedpost an envelope containing his commission and other papers. It was safe; so were his purse and watch. "I must ask you to report below, Mr. Passford," said the captain rather sternly; and perhaps he did not care to be charged with over-indulgence of his prisoner. "Where were you yesterday, Corny?" asked Christy, suddenly suppressing his mirth.