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"I have plenty of it for this job. You said five dollars, I believe, sir," added the man, looking earnestly at his passenger.

ฝาก ถอน ผ่าน true wallet "Can you make out where you are, Mike?" inquired Mr. Pennant, after about half a mile had been made. "Did Mr. Flint say anything?" asked Christy. 281 Dave was not satisfied with what he had done, and as his foe went over in the chair, he sprang upon him, and tried to wrest the pistol from his hand, and a struggle on the floor was begun, the result of which could not be foreseen. Christy took in the situation at a glance, and while the steward and his victim were rolling and writhing on the floor, he darted into his stateroom, the door of which had been open all the time, and took his heavy revolvers from the drawer where he kept them, charged for immediate use. Dave Receives his Appointment as Steward.—Page 364. "Because, though he don't look it, he is the best posted nigger in these parts. He is the wise man among his people, and a sort of leader among them, and fetich man besides."