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āđāļāļĄ āļŠāļĨāđāļāļ roma āđāļĨāđāļ āļāļĢāļĩ 100 In a short time the Vernon was alongside the flag-ship. Christy had put his uniform coat in his valise, and still wore the frock he had taken from it. He had removed his linen collar, and put on a woollen shirt and a seaman's cap, for he did not care to be taken for an officer among the crew. He carried his valise to the vicinity of the forehatch, and looked up through the opening to ascertain what he could of the movements on board. "You will pardon me if I add that I think one or the other of them must be an impostor," added Captain Battleton with some diffidence. "The commodore hurried us off, for he feared any delay might allow the steamer to escape." 344 In ten minutes more the Bronx quivered under the discharge of the great midship gun, and a cloud of smoke rose above her deck.