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"Good, Corny!" exclaimed Christy, dropping upon the divan of the cabin and laughing heartily.

fifa55 ฝาก 100 ฟรี 100 "We are bound to the westward, and the course looks as though we might be ordered up the Mississippi," suggested Mr. Flint. "Whar you gwine, Massa Ossifer?" asked Uncle Job, after they had walked a short distance from the negro village. "Then let your father give him the choice of two or three officers. That will settle the matter." "I am not so sure of that." "At present, no, sir," replied the seaman decidedly. "I learned a few months ago that I failed to obtain the command of the steamer I brought home from Havana because it was said I took too much whiskey. I knocked off then, and have not drank a drop since." In a short time the Vernon was alongside the flag-ship. Christy had put his uniform coat in his valise, and still wore the frock he had taken from it. He had removed his linen collar, and put on a woollen shirt and a seaman's cap, for he did not care to be taken for an officer among the crew. He carried his valise to the vicinity of the forehatch, and looked up through the opening to ascertain what he could of the movements on board.