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บา คา ร่า หลอกลวง "Don't strike, my men; they have surrendered," continued Mr. Pennant with a gesture to his men. "Not if you tell them I am the doctor," added the lieutenant. "Can you make out where you are, Mike?" inquired Mr. Pennant, after about half a mile had been made. He did not do quite as well every time, but in two hours there was not a gun in place on the barbette of the fort. "Perhaps I ought to say in the beginning that it is not in my own handwriting, for after I had written it, Mr. Jones copied it for me," Corny explained, and, perhaps, thought he might be called upon to give a specimen of his chirography.