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"Open with the broadside guns, Mr. Flint!" called Christy, as the Bronx came abreast of the works.
ufabet 24h "Then I shall put you in irons, and take you on board of the steamer," added the officer sternly. It had been a battle on a small scale, but the 217 victory had been won, and the cutter was towing her prize in the direction of the gunboat. The lieutenant's first care was to attend to Hilton, the stroke oarsman who had been wounded in the affair. He placed him in a comfortable position on the bottom of the boat, and then examined into his condition. A bullet had struck him in the right side, and the blood was flowing freely from the wound. Mr. Pennant did the best he could for his relief, and the man said he was comfortable. "He is my uncle; my father's only brother."