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"I should think so," replied the first lieutenant.
āđ jokergameth The three officers promptly obeyed the order, and laid violent hands on Captain Flanger, Mr. Flint taking the weapon from his pocket. They seized him by the collar of his coat, and the executive officer held his left arm, with the handcuffs on the wrist. The victim of the affray still held on to his nose, though Mr. Camden took possession of the arm. "I was hit in the left arm; but very fortunately the wound did not disable me," replied the lieutenant as he proceeded to take off his coat. "Don't care for de fight, sar; Job isn't 'feered o' noffin'." "How was the weather when you left the deck, Mr. Flint?" asked the commander. "Loadin' wid cotton de steamers fotch down."