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"Good-morning, Uncle Job," replied Mike, taking the hand of the aged colored person. "How is your health?"
āļāļąāļāļāļēāļĢāļāļāļąāļāđāļāļāļ§āđāļēāļāļāļąāļĄ "She is off the shore not far from here. Now you will answer my questions. There is a fort here?" "But they may have captured her," suggested Christy. "I don't think we are getting ahead at all, Mr. Salisbury," said the captain, while the cousins were looking for their reports. The young officer was more excited than he had 34 ever been in the face of the enemy, for the present looked like a case in which his honor was at stake. He felt that it would be his ruin if the Vernon sailed without him. There had been some mistake in his orders, or in those of the commander of the store ship, and he was likely to be the sufferer for it. He rushed to the stern end of the ferry-boat in order to obtain a better view of the steamer; and at this moment he discovered a boat, pulled by one man, headed towards the navy-yard.