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"I can say with entire confidence that I was in command of the Vixen," added Christy.

20 รับ 100 ทํา 200 ถอน ได้ 100 In less than half an hour the party reached the locality indicated by Job. The officer could see the steamer which looked, in the gloom of the night, as though she was a craft of about five hundred tons. She was moored in the deep water so far in that she could not be seen by vessels in the offing. On each side of her was a small river steamer, and she seemed not to have completed her cargo. "No, sir; I don't believe he is over twenty, if he is that," replied the third lieutenant. CHAPTER IX A MORAL PHILOSOPHER. Christy looked at his cool and impudent visitor, whose declaration was to the effect that he intended to take possession of the Bronx in compensation for the loss of the Floridian. It looked as though he intended to capture the gunboat now fully officered, and manned by forty-six seaman; and so far as the commander could judge, he intended to do it single-handed. "He is my uncle; my father's only brother." "You have done your work very promptly, Captain Passford," said the commodore with a smile.