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pg ฝาก 10 รับ 100 ล่าสุด วอ ล เลท Christy and the first lieutenant sprang from the shelter where they had been waiting the passage of the fort, and rushed up the steps to the bridge. The commander of the force on shore, with half a 351 dozen men, was at work on one of the guns on the barbette; but it was impossible to make out what they were doing. Then there was a flash, a cloud of smoke went up, and a shot crashed into the deck directly under the pilot-house, tearing up the planks, and disappearing in the space below. "We are coming up with the shore," said Mr. Flint, as Christy joined him on the bridge. "Then the scheme cannot be considered so stupid as you represent it."