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344 In ten minutes more the Bronx quivered under the discharge of the great midship gun, and a cloud of smoke rose above her deck.

สล็อตในฝัน The steward lost no time in acting his part, the first step of which was to jam a handkerchief into the half-open mouth of Corny Passford; but he had been counselled to use no more force than was necessary to subdue him. Dave then turned 164 him over on his back in spite of his aimless struggles, for, as he was roused from his sound slumber, he was too much bewildered to accomplish anything like an effective resistance. The strap which Christy had provided for the purpose was used in fastening his hands behind him, and so far as Corny was concerned, the battle was fought and the victory won. "Very likely; and I dare say you know all about this region." CHAPTER XXIII A VERY IMPUDENT DECLARATION "On deck!" shouted the lookout at the foremast head. "Light on the starboard bow!" "You can trust Dave, Massa Christy," replied the steward, as the officer drew back into his hiding-place. "Gollywops! But he was in command of the Bronx, for I done seen Mr. Flint hand it over to him. Go 'way! You can't fool this colored person." "How are you going to get to the entrance of the bay in a fog?" inquired Corny.