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tbsbet āļāļĩ āđāļŦāļĄ "You did not come on board of the Vernon 51 last evening!" exclaimed Captain Battleton, gazing very earnestly into the face of his passenger. "Why did you bless the Lord that you were here at last?" The young officer declared he had nothing there to steal. As he spoke, he took from his coat pocket on the bedpost an envelope containing his commission and other papers. It was safe; so were his purse and watch. "It is; the name was given to the estate by my mother," replied Christy, unable to follow Corny any farther. "What do you know about him, Christy?" asked the colonel with the deepest interest. "You have been very fortunate, nephew; but it will be impossible to conquer the South. We shall be the victors in the end as sure as there is a God in heaven who watches over the affairs of men." "I don't see how I can go behind the official documents," replied the commander as Corny presented himself at the door.