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เทนนิส trưc tuyen Colonel Passford was reclining on the divan when the commander entered the cabin; but he rose to his feet as soon as he saw his nephew. Christy thought he looked thinner and paler than when he had last seen him. He was now only forty-two years old, but he looked like a man of fifty. "Count them for yourself!" exclaimed Captain Flanger in brutal tones. "I don't think so," muttered Corny. "You treat your own flesh and blood as though blood was nothing but water with you."