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"Mr. Flint, drop a drift lead, and station a hand to observe it," said Christy, hailing the first lieutenant.

88 ได้ 300 "Quarter less ten!" shouted the leadsman, with even more vigor than before. "If there had been no setback, Corny would have gone into Pensacola Bay in a few hours more, in nominal command of the steamer, though of course Galvinne was the real commander." "Nothing further, captain," said the executive officer; and the stock of this particular Lieutenant Passford mounted another trifle. "Sea-sick! No, sir; I believe I never was sea-sick in my life."