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344 In ten minutes more the Bronx quivered under the discharge of the great midship gun, and a cloud of smoke rose above her deck.

เว็บ คิง ค อง โจ๊ก เกอร์ "It dropped from some of the men that were captured in the sloop." "Well, what is there over there?" "Try to do so." The lieutenant went to the ward room where the surgeon was waiting for him. Christy called out the skipper of the sloop, and walked into the waist with him. The octoroon was a large man, of about the size of the third lieutenant, and he could have made a good deal of mischief if he had been so disposed. CHAPTER XVII THE SECOND AND THIRD LIEUTENANTS "Are you a Russian?" asked the commander, inclined to laugh at this singular name of one of the proscribed race. The speakers said no more, but leaving the locality near the berth, they moved forward in a body. Christy was sorry he was not to hear any more of the conversation; but he felt that he had made some progress in his work. He had obtained the names of two of the men, and ascertained that one of the officers in the ward room was a Confederate. With this information he could the more readily obtain more. Christy did not wish to sleep, and he felt that he could not afford to spend his time in that way. He sat up in the berth, and wrote the two names he had heard in his pocket-diary, in order to make sure that he did not forget 106 them. While he was thus engaged Dr. Connelly came into the quarters of the crew. "South-west," repeated the first lieutenant, addressing the quartermaster who was conning the wheel.