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25 รับ 100 pg "How was the weather when you left the deck, Mr. Flint?" asked the commander. Mr. Pennant had the deck, and the commander walked back and forth, considering the information he had obtained from the skipper of the Magnolia, of the correctness of which he had no doubt, for Mike impressed him as a truthful man, and, like all the contrabands, his interest was all on the side of the union, which meant freedom to them. For the first time he began to feel not quite at home in his new position. He had been compelled to fight for it; but he absolutely wished that he were the first or second lieutenant rather than the commander of the vessel. "Not improbable," added Christy. "You propose that I shall go on deck, and give your orders, acting as your proxy."