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"The officer in command of that fort is not idle," said Mr. Flint, who had been using his glass very industriously since the firing ceased. "The soldiers are busy setting up the guns again, or some of them."

ค่าย สล็อต แจก เครดิต ฟรี "No doubt of it; for to-morrow morning by four bells we shall be off the passes of the Mississippi, and our mission may be up Lake Pontchartrain, or at Ship Island. But let that matter rest, for in three hours and a half we shall know all about it. I want to ask you about the man you call the Russian." "Four bells, Mr. Flint!" added the commander when the Bronx was fairly under way. "Boat, ahoy!" shouted a man on the forecastle of the sloop.