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"I do; one of the officers told me all about it not half an hour ago," answered Rockton. "The fellow who is asleep there is the other Passford."

āļāļēāļĢ āļ›āļąāđˆāļ™ āļŠāļĨāđ‡āļ­āļ• "Any orders, Captain Passford?" asked the first lieutenant, as he saw that Christy appeared to be master of the situation. "You took splendid aim, Captain Passford," said the surgeon, smiling. "All ready, Mr. Flint," reported the third lieutenant, when he had completed the repairs on the steering gear. 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. 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.

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