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"It dropped from some of the men that were captured in the sloop."
āļ§āļīāđāļāļĢāļēāļ°āļŦāđ āļāļāļĨ āļāđāļēāļ āļāļĢāļ°āđāļāļĻ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ "I cannot say that I was; the cause of the South is religion itself, and I am there every time. Who told you that I had been engaged in smuggling?" "That is my name," added Christy, smiling at the earnestness of the skipper. The skipper took his cap off, and bowed very low to Christy when he realized that he was talking to the principal personage on board of the gunboat. He was well dressed for one in his position, and displayed no little dignity and self-possession. Perhaps, if he had not been tainted with a few drops of black blood in his veins, he might have been a person of some consequence in the Confederate service. "Then you can tell me better than any one else in regard to my status on board of the Bronx," added the colonel, who had won this title years before in the militia. "Am I considered a prisoner of war?"