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"You will be in command of a steamer, Christy, when you reach the Gulf. I hope you will not be rash, and try to do too much," said Mrs. Passford, as they rose from the table.
āļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ āļĢāļēāļāļē āļāđāļ āļĢāļāļ "Dave, sir," replied he, evidently deeply impressed by the visitor for some reason not yet apparent to the captain. Walsh, the man-servant at Bonnydale, was now a seaman on board of the Vernon, under the real or assumed name of Byron. He denied his identity, as he would naturally do under the circumstances; but Christy had not a doubt that he was the man who had suddenly disappeared after the mysterious visitation of the night before. Doubtless, Corny had been the visitor at the mansion, and had procured the contents of the official envelope on this occasion. "The Bronx is taking in provisions, stores, and ammunition. They say the captain has his orders, but I don't know about that." PREFACE "I thank you for the suggestion, Mr. Passford, and I must say that you seem to be entirely fair," said the commander.