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300 "Captain Passford, I protest agailst this treatment of a prisoler of war," howled the privateersman.

บา คา ร่า ฝาก ถอน อัตโนมัติ "Where does he live?" When Christy awoke it was dark, or at least dusky, as far as he could judge in his concealment. He heard the rattle of dishes, knives and forks in the cabin, and he understood that the captain was taking his dinner. A conversation was in progress, and Christy concluded from the 159 voices he heard that Corny had invited his first lieutenant to dine with him. CHAPTER XXIV A CRITICAL SITUATION IN THE CABIN "Gollywompus! My old master will get me back then!" groaned Dave, who had been very happy in his new service and at Bonnydale where he had spent considerable of his time while Christy was waiting for the fitting out of the Bronx. "I think I had better get on board of the flag-ship right off."