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รับ 100 At this moment the captain appeared in the gangway, and interrupted the conversation. He informed the prisoner of war, as he chose to regard him, that he had directed the carpenter to put up a temporary berth for him. Christy opened his valise, and took from it his frock, which he put on after he had disposed of his coat. Then he looked like a common sailor. He was informed that his berth was just forward of the steerage, in that part of the steamer where the men slung their hammocks. The third lieutenant was directed to show him to the place indicated. "Then I will wait till I have time to attend to it," replied the heroic officer who treated the injury with contempt; "I have not finished my report to the captain yet. I will be in the ward room as soon as the captain is done with me." "But Christy would have found plenty of witnesses here: the second lieutenant and the seamen on board of the Bronx, for example." "Make the course about south, Vincent," said the officer, as soon as he discovered that the steamer was in motion. "This will never do, Passford," said the tyrannical officer.