faro game 88
faro game 88
āļāļēāļ āļāļāļ āđāļĄāđāļĄāļĩ āļāļąāđāļ āļāđāļģ āļ§āļ āđāļĨāļ "I did not mean to allow the sloop to be captured by a boat load of men like that," replied Captain Flanger; "and if our men had used their bayonets we should have been all right. I told them to fix their bayonets, but they paid no attention to me." "Count them for yourself!" exclaimed Captain Flanger in brutal tones. "We must recapture the vessel before she gets into port; and what I want most now is to see Mr. Flint. You must fix the matter in some way, Dave, so that I can see him. Now go on deck, and ascertain what is going on there. If you get a chance, speak to Mr. Flint; but be extremely careful." The three officers promptly obeyed the order, and laid violent hands on Captain Flanger, Mr. Flint taking the weapon from his pocket. They seized him by the collar of his coat, and the executive officer held his left arm, with the handcuffs on the wrist. The victim of the affray still held on to his nose, though Mr. Camden took possession of the arm. "Mind yore eye, Massa Gumboat!" exclaimed Job, in a low tone, but with great earnestness. "I may be mistaken, Captain Passford, but I think that steamer is the Bellevite," added Mr. Flint.