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āļŠ āđāļāđ āļ āļŠ āđāļāđ āļ āļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ PREFACE "Who is Peach?" asked Christy, who had been at home so little that he hardly knew the names of the servants. Christy felt very much like a caged tiger. He had hoped that the Bellevite would be on the station when he arrived, for there were plenty of officers and seamen on board of her who could identify him beyond the possibility of a doubt. In that case he intended to make a strong appeal to Captain Battleton, for he would then have the means of arriving at a correct conclusion. Then he could explain in what manner he had been robbed of his papers with some chance of having his statement accepted. "We have damaged the enemy enough to make it pay, and the steamer and her cargo will put at least seventy-five thousand dollars into the pockets of our side in the conflict."