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"But they must have had very big guns."
āļāļēāļ āļĢāļąāļ 100 The lieutenant had closely watched the movements of the Bronx. He had made the signal that the fort was not very dangerous to the well-being of the gunboat, and he understood her present movement. The light was increasing, and the Bronx could be distinctly seen, headed to the south-east, or in other words, making for the deep water outside the bar. Mr. Pennant still kept the cutter headed to the south. "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. "Good-morning, Uncle Job," replied Mike, taking the hand of the aged colored person. "How is your health?" "Very well; I will go back and tell the sick man the doctor's coming," added the soldier. "That will give him a hope, if nothing more." "Any further questions, Mr. Salisbury?" asked the captain, bestowing a bored look upon the executive officer.