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The fort was silent. It was evident now that the commander of the little garrison had not left the barbette before till he had prepared at least one of his guns for further service; but it had again been disabled, and it was not known on board of the steamer whether or not he had any other gun fit for use. It was presumed that he had not, for the Bronx was within easy cannon shot of his works. Christy used the glass, but could not discover any gun that appeared to be mounted.

วิเคราะห์ บอล วัน นี้ คืน นี้ ทีเด็ด "I hardly think so, though I should be pleased to have it so." "You are one now, at any rate. Were you bound to Appalachicola?" 321 "That's just what it is." 29 "But where is Walsh?" inquired Christy.