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ตุรกีซูเปอร์คัพ "Sign it, or you are a dead man!" exclaimed Flanger fiercely. "He has gone into the waist," replied the officer in waiting. "He will be back in a moment." "Do you refer to the lieutenant appointed to the command of the Bronx on our arrival in the Gulf?" asked Dr. Connelly, laughing. "It won't take a six-mule team to draw that one," added the privateersman, rather sourly for the first time. "Of course I understood that it would not be advisable for the commodore to let it be known exactly where the steamer is bound, and that you have sealed orders. I shall have to trouble you, Captain Passford, to produce the envelope."