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เล่น เกม pg ฟรี "Will you permit me to see your orders, Mr. Passford?" said the officer. "Thank you, sir," said the rower, as he pulled with more vigor even than before, and did not say another word till the boat was alongside the Vernon. "The Bronx is getting under way also," said the civil tar, who evidently had some sympathy for the prisoner. "Probably she is also ordered alongside. Twenty-five of us have been detailed to serve on board of her, and I am one of them." "But Bonnydale is not an incorporated town. In what city or town is your father's place situated?" Colonel Passford was naturally very anxious to ascertain what had been done, and what was to be done, by the Bronx; but the steward was too discreet to answer any of his questions, and he was not aware that his son Corny was a prisoner on board as well as himself. "Don't hab no healf, massa," replied Job, gazing earnestly at the intruder upon his slumbers.