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ลิงค์ B88 "I think you had better let me stanch the blood," suggested Dr. Connelly. "I see you are; but you decline to permit the surgeon to dress your wound. I have no more time to fool with you, and the men will put you on a berthsack forward. If you want the surgeon to attend to your wound, you have only to say so." "Boat, ahoy!" shouted a man on the forecastle of the sloop. "In that case she is too big for us to fight her, and too fast for us to run away from her; and Captain Flanger may be a free man in a few hours."