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The cabin was to be occupied by Corny, though his cousin had no doubt that Mr. Galvinne was the real leader in the adventure of capturing the steamer. Both of them would be obliged to keep up appearances for the present. Christy's first thought after he had settled himself in his new quarters related to the cabin steward, who had served him very faithfully, and whom he had 127 brought off in the Teaser, the former name of the Bronx. He had no doubt he was still on board, and probably acting in his former capacity, for Mr. Flint knew that he was attached to the man for the service he had rendered, not only to him but to his country. He was absolutely sure that Dave could be trusted under any and all circumstances, and the first thing he did would be to make a connection with him.

เซียน บอล แม่น ที่สุด "I can just see the fort and the big house. It is not so very dark to-night," answered the Russian. "Dave," repeated Christy, in a more decided tone after he had heard the voice of the steward. "Where were you yesterday, Corny?" asked Christy, suddenly suppressing his mirth. 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. "You are a moral philosopher, Mr. Passford," said the surgeon, laughing at the earnestness of the speaker. CHAPTER XXIV A CRITICAL SITUATION IN THE CABIN