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āļĄāļē āļāļĢāđāļē āđāļĄ āđāļ āļ āļĨāļĩ āļ "The plan was not finally successful, more is the pity," added the Southern gentleman. "I am sure Mr. Flint could not have a better man." The mystery was not solved till Christy embarked for the Gulf. 230 "All ready, sir; and the signal was a sky-rocket, which the pilot could see over the fog." When he had finished his morning meal, he proceeded to study his chart again. He had never been to the westward of the mouths of the Mississippi; but he had a chart of the entrance to Barataria Bay. He examined it with the greatest care, and made himself familiar with the bearings and distances. In about an hour after he left the deck, a messenger came to the door of the cabin to inform him that the South West Pass was in sight, bearing due north. Without much difficulty Christy dropped his valise into the boat, and then dropped himself in after it. The belated passenger cast an earnest look at the Vernon, which had just begun to move, though at a snail's pace, and he hoped he should be able to get on board of her.