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บา ค่า ร่า ฟรี เครดิต 100 266 Christy yawned, or pretended to do so, and in the act he rose from the table. Captain Flanger was silent as he did so, and watched the captain with the eye of a lynx, as the latter placed himself behind the chair he had occupied. He was in position to make a movement of some kind, and the intruder deliberately drew from his right-hand coat pocket a heavy revolver. Holding this in his hand, he drew another from the left-hand pocket, and threw it on the table. "On board the sloop!" replied Mr. Pennant, standing up in the stern sheets. "What sloop is that?" "Very well the last time I saw them, which was three weeks ago. They are busy making garments for the soldiers," answered the planter. He had no fault to find with the captain for his decision against him, which seemed to be natural and warrantable. He had no ill-feeling against 101 his cousin, for he was trying to serve the cause he had espoused. He was even willing to believe that he would have done the same thing himself under like circumstances. "I am not; but I am his nephew," replied the commander, willing to be perfectly frank with him.