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The Conference in the Captain's Cabin.—Page 70.

āļ§āļĩ āđ€āļ„āļēāļ° āļŸāļļ āļ” āļšāļ­āļ™ "There appear to be only three steamers in sight," said the captain, who had come into the waist to observe the fleet. "I have heard about that; and I know that your cousin Christopher is no chicken." "He said he believed you were bony fido commander of the Bronx, and he is ready to obey your orders. Mr. Flint had a talk with him while the first lieutenant was below; he talked to Boxie, and three more of the men, and he did it mighty sly, too, for the third lieutenant was on the deck all the time. There's eight bells, Massa Christy, and the second lieutenant will have the deck." "Did Mr. Flint say anything?" asked Christy. "Do you think you should have let these conspirators 171 run into Pensacola Bay without meddling with the matter?" asked Christy.

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