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252 "Not at all, Captain Battleton," replied Christy, taking the hand of the commander of the store-ship. "The flag-officer sustained your decision; and with my commission in the pocket of my cousin, I do not see that you could have adjusted the question in any other manner. I assure you I have not a particle of ill-feeling towards you on account of what you did in the discharge of your duty."
āļāļāļĨāļāļ āđāļĨāđāļ āđāļŪāđāļĨ āļāļēāļĢāđāļ "Did you believe that I intended to let you take possession of this steamer, and run her into a Confederate port, Corny? My name is Passford as well as yours, and I am not a traitor, and don't believe I am a coward. At a time which suited my convenience, I left the Vernon and came on board of the Bronx." "The Bronx is taking in provisions, stores, and ammunition. They say the captain has his orders, but I don't know about that." During this conversation, Ralph, still holding his prisoner, had sent the steward on deck for a pair of handcuffs, which the seaman proceeded to apply to the wrists of Corny. "You do not use your left hand, captain; I hope you were not wounded in the affair this morning off St. Andrew's Bay."