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ทดลอง เกม ตก ปลา CHAPTER XVIII A BATTLE ON A SMALL SCALE "Boat, ahoy!" shouted a man on the forecastle of the sloop. "Boat, ahoy!" shouted Christy, with almost frantic earnestness. The executive officer sent Mr. Camden on deck for a pair of handcuffs and a couple of men to execute the order. Flanger still retained his 286 standing position behind the table, holding on to his nose, which continued to bleed very freely. The surgeon went over to him, and endeavored to obtain a sight of the mutilated member. "As usual, you are the hero of the adventure," replied the new first lieutenant, laughing. "But I must say it was the stupidest enterprise in which rational men ever engaged."