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"Are you a Russian?" asked the commander, inclined to laugh at this singular name of one of the proscribed race.
สายลับ บอล เด็ด The men at work in the waist finished their task as Christy was returning from his promenade, with the intention of presenting himself to the commander. Among those who saluted him in proper form was Walsh. He seemed to be a little diffident about encountering the son of his late employer, and turned his face away as he touched his cap. But the officer had fully identified him, and spoke to him, calling him by name. The sailor made no reply; but Christy had placed himself directly before him, and he could not escape without a breach of discipline. "Does he talk at all?" "Who are you?" demanded the soldier. "No, sar; can't spell noffin." "Then I was very fortunate in capturing her," added Christy with a smile. "Mind yore eye, Massa Gumboat!" exclaimed Job, in a low tone, but with great earnestness. "Dr. Waterton," added Mr. Pennant.