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"He is, Captain Passford, for he did not undress when he turned in last night," replied the steward.

สล็อต 666 ทดลอง Colonel Passford was reclining on the divan when the commander entered the cabin; but he rose to his feet as soon as he saw his nephew. Christy thought he looked thinner and paler than when he had last seen him. He was now only forty-two years old, but he looked like a man of fifty. "Don't hab no healf, massa," replied Job, gazing earnestly at the intruder upon his slumbers. "Who's there?" demanded Christy Passford, sitting up in his bed, in the middle of the night, in his room on the second floor of his father's palatial mansion on the Hudson, where the young lieutenant was waiting for a passage to the Gulf.