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scr888 แจกเครดิตฟรี 300 "Then I shall put you in irons, and take you on board of the steamer," added the officer sternly. "Now, Uncle Job, I want you to answer some questions," Mr. Pennant began. The new executive officer sent the men forward, called out one of the old quartermasters to con the wheel, and placed a loyal seaman under his charge as helmsman. Order was almost instantly restored under his direction, and the men had enough to talk about to last them the entire night. Mr. Flint had his doubts in regard to the security of the prisoners; their bonds of straps and rope were removed, and their places supplied by iron handcuffs. "It is possible that the Russian knows something about this region," suggested Mr. Flint. "I did, captain; I keep copies of all my reports. I have them in my valise," answered he of the South in a matter-of-fact manner. "I have been under the berth in this stateroom, a hiding-place which was suggested to me by one of your people who used it as such, and was caught, as I was not."