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ฝาก 1 บาท รับ 20 ล่าสุด 2021 "Ensign Gordon Fillbrook," replied Corny promptly. 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. "He is; he dressed himself this morning, and sits up part of the time." Dave Receives his Appointment as Steward.—Page 364. "Yes; but I have no time to spare, and you must not stop to talk," replied Christy rather sharply. He peered into the gloom of the night with all his eyes, and listened with all his ears for over an hour; and then, watchful and careful officer as he was, there were five hundred chances against him to one in his favor, of finding the intruder, and he reluctantly returned to the mansion.