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āļāļĩ āļāļĩ āļāļāļĨāļāļ "Perhaps you have never read 'Lafitte, the Pirate of the Gulf;' but this bay was his famous resort," said Christy, smiling. "It was formerly quite as noted as a resort for smugglers, and Lafitte was more a smuggler than a pirate in this region. He was six feet two inches in height, a well educated and handsome man, so that he was a first-class hero for a novel of the dime class," added Christy. The oaths and epithets he used need not soil our page; but the prisoner seemed to be suffering more from his wrath than from his wound. "We will not give them any signal, but we will treat them to some visitors. Is the steamer armed, Mike?" "When did you last hear from Corny, uncle Homer?" "About nine o'clock; perhaps sooner. Byron will have the deck from eight bells for the first watch; I hope and expect Flint will turn in at that time, for he will have the mid-watch. It might be a little awkward if he happens to be on deck when we change our course from east to west." "I propose to appoint him executive officer of the Bronx." "What is the Bellevite doing off here, so far from her station, Paul?" asked Christy.