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CHAPTER VIII THE PRISONER OF WAR
ซีซาร์ เกมส์ ออนไลน์ The commission and other papers were all right in every respect. Christy handed his envelope to the commander, and he broke it open. It contained nothing but a lot of blank paper. 35 "Naval officer, sir?" interrogated the boatman. "But what could have been his object in coming into the house?" asked the bewildered lady. Christy certainly felt very anxious, and he could not help asking himself whether or not he was engaged in a foolhardy enterprise in attacking the fort. His orders related only to the steamer that was loading in the bay, and he had been warned in his instructions to take the fort into consideration in his operations. He felt that he had given proper attention to the fort, inasmuch as he had disabled all its guns. He might have simply blockaded the entrance to the Pass; but he might have stayed in the offing a month before she ventured to come out. He was still willing to believe that he had not overstepped his orders. "He still complains that his head and his bones ache, so that I cannot say he is improving," replied Dr. Connelly. "What is the matter, Captain Passford?" asked the first lieutenant, as he halted on the deck. "You are as pale as a ghost."