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"You can trust Dave, Massa Christy," replied the steward, as the officer drew back into his hiding-place.

ทีเด็ด บอล ชุด 4 ตัว ล้ม โต๊ะ "We are bound to the westward, and the course looks as though we might be ordered up the Mississippi," suggested Mr. Flint. Christy had looked into the ward room as he passed the door, for the captain's cabin was not provided with a separate companion-way, as is usual on men-of-war, for the space could not be spared in so small a vessel. All was still there, but two men stood near the door waiting for the signal to rush to the deck. 203 The captain went on the bridge; but he could not see the light. He descended to the deck, and then mounted the fore-rigging. The lookout saw him, and said he could not see the light any longer; it had been in sight a couple of minutes, and then had disappeared. It was useless to look for it if gone, and Christy returned to the bridge, where Mr. Pennant was attentively studying the compass. "We are putting things to rights on board," replied Christy, who had not seen the doctor before, for he had retired early to his room.