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เดิมพันคอม He knew also that if he attempted to leave the cabin to procure assistance, Flanger would shoot him with as little remorse as he would kill a coon in the woods. Watching his opportunity without trying to get behind the intruder till the decisive moment came, he sprang into the position he had selected in advance, and brought down the heavy head of the feather duster upon the temple of the privateersman. "I wish it had! You have bade a scarecrow of be for life!" he gasped. "Lieutenant Fourchon, this is the doctor; but I do not know his name," said the soldier. "He might have taken Florry's watch, she was so careless as to leave on the table in the sitting-room," added she.