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"How was the weather when you left the deck, Mr. Flint?" asked the commander.

ทดลอง เล่น เซ็กซี่ บา คา ร่า With the aid of his speaking trumpet he gave the same order to Mr. Camden on board of the Sphinx; but he had hardly uttered the command before his left leg gave way under him, and he sunk to the floor of the bridge. A ball had struck him in the thigh, and he could feel the blood flowing down his limb. He grasped the rail of the bridge, and drew himself up. There he stood like a statue, supporting himself with his well arm, till the Bronx had passed out of musket-shot range. 156 "What does he say in regard to me?" asked Christy. "Nothing more, captain," said the first lieutenant; and the stock of the other claimant mounted a little. "Then I was very fortunate in capturing her," added Christy with a smile.