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āđāļāļĢāļāļīāļ āļāļĢāļĩ āļāļāļ āđāļāđāļē āļ§āļ āđāļĨāļ "Wounded, you"â "But Christy would have found plenty of witnesses here: the second lieutenant and the seamen on board of the Bronx, for example." Whether the escaped prisoner had gone to the captain's cabin for a special purpose, or had simply followed the most convenient way that was opened to him in his flight, it was plain enough to Christy that, at the present time, he had an object before him. He had practically taken possession of the cabin, and had already overawed the steward. The commander could not see his way to do anything to improve the situation. He had no weapon about him but his sword, and he was satisfied that the intruder was provided with one or more revolvers, as indicated by the appearance of the side pockets of his blue coat. "Will you set a nigger upon me again, Christy?" using the commander's proper name for the first time.