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superslot เครดิต ฟรี 50 ไม่ ต้อง แชร์ ล่าสุด 2021 Flanger in the Captain's Cabin.—Page 281. "I am not; but I am his nephew," replied the commander, willing to be perfectly frank with him. "I thank you, Captain Battleton, for your very kind interest in the state of my health, but with the exception of the first signs of a cold in the head, I never was better in my life," said Christy in reply to the salutation of the commander, still holding his hand. In fact, Captain Flanger seemed to be more disturbed at the accident to his proboscis, than by the failure of his quixotic scheme to capture the Bronx. He was certainly a very good-looking man, and took good care of his person, as indicated by the care bestowed upon his hair and beard. "You believe that your papers were taken from you, and the blanks substituted for them?" "Wheel disabled, sir!" shouted the quartermaster.