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"Don't you know me, Uncle Job?"

ฝาก 20 รับ 100 บาท Job was familiar with the interior of the fort, and he led the way; but before they had crossed the parade, the soldier who had gone for the doctor came to them, and conducted them to a casemate, where the sick soldier was still suffering terrible pains. "Very well the last time I saw them, which was three weeks ago. They are busy making garments for the soldiers," answered the planter. The carpenter and his assistants were still at work on the berth, and Christy, placing his valise near it, seated himself by it. For the first time since he came on board of the Vernon he had an opportunity to reflect upon the events of the day. Corny Passford was the present master of the situation. He had not been aware till he met him in the captain's cabin, that his cousin was even in the vicinity of New York. With an amount of assurance for which he had not given him credit, 98 Corny had undertaken to personate his nautical relative, and was now actually on his way to the Gulf to take command of the Bronx. "Good heavens!" exclaimed the first lieutenant, as he came out from his shelter. "You are wounded again!" "No, you didn't, Dave; that was Corny," replied Christy.