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āļĄāļē āļŠ āļāļē āļĢāđāļē āļāļāļāļē āļāļāļ āļĒāļēāļ§ "There are several vessels in Appalachicola Bay, and I thought of attending to them; but I think we have too much on our hands now, and I shall sail at once for the station. You will take charge of the Floridian, Mr. Flint, with such crew as you need," said Christy. "I have precisely the same papers," added Christy, with as much assurance as his cousin. "Uncle Job," said Mike, placing his hand on the shoulder of the sleeper on the side of the bed nearest to him. In ten minutes more the expedition left the ship, and soon disappeared in the low bank of fog that still hung over the shore. Each of the 233 cutters had been manned by twelve men besides the officer, and Mike was an extra hand with the first lieutenant. What remained of the port watch were on duty, and the rest of the men were dismissed. "Here are my papers, captain," added Corny, as he passed his envelope across the table to the commander.