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This time it was discovered that the vigorous commander of the garrison had dug out some rifle-pits on the top of his works, and his men were 358 doing effective work with their muskets. Three men had been wounded on the deck of the Bronx, the third lieutenant being one of them. Christy shouted to Mr. Flint, ordering him to send the men below, and cease the use of the broadside guns, for the garrison were on the barbette, sheltered by their earth-works, where the guns could not reach them, so high was their position.

ทีเด็ด บอล เดี่ยว สปอร์ต พูล "We have no countersign to give." The cutter backed rapidly from the shore, and was then brought about. The lieutenant stood up in his place, and could just distinguish the Bronx, a mile and a half distant, in the gloom of the early morning. He watched her a few minutes and soon saw her swing around, and head to the south-east. "This will never do, Passford," said the tyrannical officer. "I am not; but I am his nephew," replied the commander, willing to be perfectly frank with him. CHAPTER V LIEUTENANT PASSFORD AND HIS APPARENT DOUBLE