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วิเคราะห์ บอล เช้า "Whew! Then you are still the commander of the Bronx?" repeated Christy, laughing at his cousin's persistence. "This is very strange," said Captain Battleton, fixing his gaze upon the planks on which he stood, possibly considering whether he or his passenger was dreaming or out of his head. "Where did you hide, for the vessel has been searched in every part of her for you?" "You have him on board, and perhaps he had better answer the question himself," replied Colonel Passford with a smile. PREFACE "Whar you gwine, Massa Ossifer?" asked Uncle Job, after they had walked a short distance from the negro village.