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wm ทดลอง "Mullygumps!" exclaimed Dave, as he suspended his labors on the trunk. "Are you sure of this information, Mike?" Christy was utterly confounded at this salutation. "I was not; not even as sick as I am at this moment," replied Christy, using his handkerchief. The Confederate officer was evidently of French descent; at any rate, he was very polite. He expressed his obligations to the supposed physician for the service he had rendered in very earnest terms. Mr. Pennant had been able to see that there were no guns in the casemates of the fort, and this was really all he wanted to know.