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āđāļ§āđāļ āđāļāļ āļŦāļ§āļĒ āļāļĩāđ āļāđāļēāļĒ āđāļāļ āļāļĩāđāļŠāļļāļ 223 "You did your duty, and it was quite right for you to bring him on board. He is as devoted to the Confederate cause as my father is to the union. But go below, and have your wound dressed, Mr. Pennant." After he found that the sick officer was his cousin Corny Passford, Christy began to apprehend 73 the object of his southern relative in presenting himself as the bearer of his name and rank in the navy, though he had no time to consider the subject. Corny had given him no opportunity to look the matter over, for he had talked most of the time as opportunity was presented. "Strike one bell, Vincent!" said Mr. Flint, when the captain had given him the order to go ahead. "Who dar?" inquired the negro. "I find no fault with you on that account, doctor," added Christy.