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ลอตเตอรีออนไลน์ฟรี "Who is Captain Flanger?" asked Christy. "What! Are you not going to give them to me?" demanded Mr. Galvinne, apparently as much in astonishment as in anger. When the cutter was about half a mile from the shore, making it about three-quarters of a mile from the fort, the peal of a cannon was heard, and a puff of smoke could be seen as it rose on the clear, starred sky, for the clouds had rolled away during the night. The shot dropped into the water a short distance abreast of the cutter. "I thank you for the suggestion, Mr. Passford, and I must say that you seem to be entirely fair," said the commander.