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The Bronx continued on her course indicated in the verbal order of the flag-officer. Christy felt that he had had a narrow escape from death, or at least a severe wound, at the hands of the desperado who had invaded his cabin. Flanger had escaped, after he had been put on board of the flag-ship, with the assistance of Galvinne; and he appeared not to have taken the trouble to render the same service to his confederate. The ships' companies of the two steamers were inclined to converse, giving and receiving the news; and doubtless the prisoner had taken advantage of the confusion to slip on board of the Bronx and secrete himself.

slotxo29 "Quartermaster, strike one bell," said Christy. "I have precisely the same papers," added Christy, with as much assurance as his cousin. "Why do you think it is not likely, Captain Passford?" asked the executive officer curiously. "I don't know; do you, Rockton?" replied the 105 one addressed; and it was evident to the listener that the men were at least persons of average education with but little of the common sailor in it. "They are very nice; I have just tried one of them," added Captain Flanger, as he passed the plate over to the commander. The entire party then seated themselves at the table.