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แทง บอล เว็บ ตรง 89 "I do not see how you can escape that conclusion," replied the first lieutenant. "She must be a steamer of fifteen hundred tons, and perhaps more," said Mr. Flint, after he had looked at her through his night glass. "Precisely so." "I don't think I care to go to the Gulf again as the commander of a vessel," added Christy, who had not changed his mind on this subject. CHAPTER XVIII A BATTLE ON A SMALL SCALE "Yes, sar; she done h'ist two out ob her innards, and done took two more from de fort." "I am not so sure of that."