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ตาราง สูตร บา คา ร่า ฟรี sa Captain Battleton seated himself in the armchair which Corny had abandoned, and placed a quire of paper before him as though he intended to take notes of the proceedings. Christy was not at all disturbed by the formal aspect the affair was assuming, for he felt entirely confident that poor Corny would be a prisoner of war at its conclusion. He had his commission and his orders in his pocket, and he was positive that they would vindicate him. "Captain Battleton," repeated Christy, to assure himself that he had correctly understood the name. "Did Mr. Flint say anything?" asked Christy. "What is she doing now in the bay?"