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319 "'Pears like I do; I reckon you's Massa Cap'n Flanger."

เกม สล็อต เงิน จริง มือ ถือ ฟรี ไม่ ต้อง ลงทุน "So am I, captain," added the lieutenant, laughing outright at the perplexity in which both of them were involved. "I have told you the simple truth in regard to my movements." "I will have a talk with him," replied the commander, as he left the bridge. "West north-west, sir," repeated the executive officer, as he gave it to the quartermaster at the wheel. Like the other male occupants of the house, the lieutenant was provided with a night-key. For one who had only just developed a tolerably thriving mustache, Christy was a prudent and methodical young gentleman. As a part of his method, he had a great many small drawers in his rooms, and a dozen or more keys; but he had never lost them, for the reason that he carried them chained to his nether garment. But he had two sets of keys, one for the house, and one for the ship. He had taken the night-key from the former, and put it in his vest pocket; and when he 20 reached the front door of the mansion, the key he wanted was in his chamber, and he had been careful to shut the door when he left the house. "Dave, sir," replied he, evidently deeply impressed by the visitor for some reason not yet apparent to the captain.