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Suddenly the officer started back, and began to look very sharply at the presumed sailor. But the file pressed behind him, and Christy was too glad to move with it to delay a moment longer. He went below to the familiar quarters of the crew, and saw many of his old seamen still on board, though many of them had been taken to reinforce other vessels.
āļāļĩāđāļāđāļ āļāļļāļāļāļāļĨ 4 āļāļđāđ "At Bonnydale, on the Hudson," answered Corny, as we may call him now that the reader knows who he is. "Is that so? Then we mustn't talk here," added Warton, apparently somewhat alarmed. "Who told you so?" The prisoners appeared to be quite as much interested in the proceedings on deck as the ship's company, and closely observed everything that was done. Michael Bornhoff was quite excited, and walked the deck hurriedly, as though he was 231 in search of something to do; but he was very careful not to go near the place where Captain Flanger was made fast to the rail. "Farce! Do you cod this a farce?" demanded the wounded man indignantly. "You have shot off by dose!"