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"A prisoner of war!" exclaimed the steward. "The commander of the ship a prisoner!"

168 คาสิโนออนไลน์ "You and Florry are not in the habit of setting the table, mother; and the first bell rang an hour later than usual," added Christy. "But what became of Corny?" asked Colonel Passford, with no little anxiety on his face. Christy had deposited his valise in a place where it was not likely to be seen unless a search was made for it. There was no one in the ward room to obstruct his advance to the captain's cabin. He had served as acting-commander of the vessel in a voyage from New York to the Gulf, and been the executive officer on board for a short term, and he was perfectly at home in every part of her. In the conspiracy on his last voyage in the Bronx, Pink Mulgrum had concealed himself under the berth in the captain's stateroom, where Dave, the cabin steward, had discovered him, though he might have remained there a month if his hiding-place had not been suspected. "No, sar; see you frou, Massa Gumboat," replied Job. "I beg your pardon, Captain Passford; I used the title of 'mister' from habit, and not as meaning anything," replied the surgeon. "I was forced by the evidence, and quite as much by the lack of evidence, to concur with Captain Battleton in his decision."