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ทรรศนะ บอล เด็ด วัน นี้ "We will soon stop that," added Christy. "Give them another shot from the midship gun, Mr. Flint." "I can make nothing of it," added the surgeon. "It looks to me as though the commission alone would have to settle this matter." "What have you here, Mr. Pennant?" asked the commander with a smile, as he pointed to Uncle Job, who seemed to be as bashful as a young girl, and utterly confounded by what he saw on the deck of the Bronx.