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mm88thorg "Jes' off de ole Fort Lafitte, whar de water's deep." "I ought to be, for I am a whiter man than Captain Flanger." The strange sail continued to approach; and, little by little, the first lieutenant, who had sailed in the Bellevite several years, identified her as that steamer. It was probable that she had chased some vessel, and was now returning to her station. As she came nearer, she fired a gun for the Bronx to come to; and when within hail of her, stopped her screw. Captain Battleton returned the pressure as heartily as it had been given, and departed from the gunboat. The commander gave the order to the first lieutenant to get under way; and the fasts were cast off from the flag-ship. The Bronx backed away from her, came about, and was ready to proceed on her voyage to the destination as yet unknown on board of her. "Your name is not Walsh!" exclaimed Christy with a frown. "Do you remember the names of the officers who served with you in the Vixen?" asked the captain.