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fun88 club "The circumstances favored me, sir," replied Christy, bowing. "I desire to call your attention to the first of the two reports I submit, for the first battle I was called upon to fight was on board of the Bronx." Job conducted him to the fort, which was over a mile distant. The lieutenant was not dressed in his uniform with the shoulder straps, though he had procured one from the store ship at the station; but he had adjusted his garments to the needs of the occasion, so that, if captured he could hardly be recognized as a union officer. But he had his navy revolvers in his hip pockets, though they were covered by the skirts of the frock coat he wore, for he had borrowed this garment of the surgeon. "Mr. Sampson directs me to report that he is ready to proceed," said a messenger from the chief engineer. "Pardon me, Mr. Passford, but were you not sick when you came on board of the Vernon last evening?" asked the commander, with something like a frown upon his brow as the situation became more bewildering. "Byron!" called a boatswain's mate from the forecastle. "I'm the one for your money," returned the oarsman, as he headed his boat into the slip. "I done forget all about my talk, Captain Passford," replied Dave. "Christopher Passford," replied the invalid officer, with the most unblushing effrontery.