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"Mr. Flint has not had his breakfast yet, and he will come below for it very soon," added Dave. "He was just coming down for it when he got the signal to come alongside the flag-ship."

สุมหัว 1 วัน 1 ตัว The young officer declared he had nothing there to steal. As he spoke, he took from his coat pocket on the bedpost an envelope containing his commission and other papers. It was safe; so were his purse and watch. Mr. Flint sprang upon the quarter-deck and threw himself upon Mr. Galvinne, closely followed by Christy. At the same time, and as soon as the gangway was clear, the two men who had been stationed in the ward room leaped upon the deck, and threw themselves upon the third lieutenant. At the same moment, the six men who had been lurking in the waist, and who had attracted the attention of the executive officer, hastened to the scene of the conflict. Rockton, who had been made a quartermaster, and the helmsman, Warton, went to the assistance of the first and third lieutenants. "Why so, Captain Passford?" asked Mr. Flint. "Good, Corny!" exclaimed Christy, dropping upon the divan of the cabin and laughing heartily. Christy was utterly confounded at this salutation. "All right: I will count you first," added Mr. Pennant, as he reached over and seized the leader of the party by the collar with his right hand.