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"No, captain: I have not. That is not my affair, and I don't meddle with what does not concern me."
āđāļāļĄ āļŠāļĨāđāļāļ āđāļāļ āļāļĩ "You do not use your left hand, captain; I hope you were not wounded in the affair this morning off St. Andrew's Bay." "What time shall you come about?" asked Corny, apparently from curiosity rather than any especial interest in the navigation of the steamer. Christy went below, and found Dave in the stateroom, apparently unwilling to take his eyes off the prisoner who still lay in the berth. He went to the table in the cabin, and found upon it the sheet upon which the orders had been written. They were of no use to Galvinne, and he had thrown them down as soon as he had read them. He sat down at the table and read the paper; but the order was very simple, and left all the details to the discretion of the commander, for it was understood that Captain Passford was well acquainted with the coast as far as St. Mark's.