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The fort was silent. It was evident now that the commander of the little garrison had not left the barbette before till he had prepared at least one of his guns for further service; but it had again been disabled, and it was not known on board of the steamer whether or not he had any other gun fit for use. It was presumed that he had not, for the Bronx was within easy cannon shot of his works. Christy used the glass, but could not discover any gun that appeared to be mounted.

ยินดีต้อนรับคาสิโน "Dave is a wise man," said the commander, after he had given a few moments to the consideration of the situation. "No use, Massa Ossifer; dis nigger don't hab teef enough to do dat." "Make the course west north-west," said he to the first lieutenant, as he joined him on the bridge.