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"He bears your name," said Mr. Pennant.
คาสิโน Freispiele "Then let your father give him the choice of two or three officers. That will settle the matter." At the principal entrance of the fort they were challenged by the sentinel. Mr. Pennant was somewhat afraid his northern dialect would betray him, for he was not a highly educated man, though he was exceedingly well informed in all matters pertaining to the duties of a shipmaster. "But the other Massa Passford looks just like you," added Dave. "Silence, all!" cried the commander, as soon as he heard the hail from aloft. "Go forward, Mr. Pennant, silence the hands, and direct the lookout to hail in lower tones." "I cannot explain the matter at present, and 94 you must excuse me from offering merely vague suspicions and conjectures."