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ผล คะแนน 2in1 "Very well, Mike; you are a free man on board of this ship." "How many men have you on board, Captain Flanger?" demanded the third lieutenant, still standing up in the boat abreast of the person he addressed. "I think I do, captain, and I submit to your authority as the commander of the ship," answered Christy, with a dignified bow. "Excuse me, Captain Battleton; may I ask a question?" interposed the first lieutenant. "Come aft, Kingston!" called the third lieutenant to the nearest man in the bow, and the one indicated crawled aft with all the haste he could make. "Take Hilton's oar!" added Mr. Pennant, as with his right arm he drew the wounded man back into the stern sheets. "I do not so consider you, uncle Homer; but I cannot say how my superior officer will look at 236 the matter when I report to him. You were taken in a sloop that fired upon the first cutter of the Bronx, wounding one of the crew and the officer in command." "Not a word, sir; only said he would be down to his breakfast in a few minutes."