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"Do you know where we are bound, Mike?" asked Christy.

โบนัสการลงทะเบียนคาสิโนไม่มีเงินฝาก "Your father's name?" Colonel Passford was reclining on the divan when the commander entered the cabin; but he rose to his feet as soon as he saw his nephew. Christy thought he looked thinner and paler than when he had last seen him. He was now only forty-two years old, but he looked like a man of fifty. "I will have a talk with him," replied the commander, as he left the bridge.