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āļĢāļēāļāļē āļāļļāļāļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ āļāļļāļ āļĨāļĩāļ "Don't you know me, Dave?" asked Christy, speaking out plainly so that the steward might recognize his voice. "Sign it, or you are a dead man!" exclaimed Flanger fiercely. "I have not time now to look into that question; 220 but I can assure you that you will be treated with the greatest consideration on board of my ship," added Christy as he conducted him below, and left him with Dave in his own cabin, returning at once to the deck to inquire into the operations of the first cutter. The boat had been hoisted up to the davits, and the Magnolia was made fast astern. All hands had been called when the Bronx got under way, and the men were all at their stations. "Are you sure of this information, Mike?" "For sufficient reasons, I have; with the assistance of the loyal members of the ship's company, I have taken possession of the vessel, and we are 186 now on our way to carry out the orders of the flag-officer.âConduct the prisoner to his future quarters," said Christy, in a very business-like manner. "Your absence from the between decks of the Vernon has been discovered, and Captain Battleton has caused the strictest search to be made for you on board of all three of the ships. The last I saw of him he was evidently talking with the flag-officer about you, as I judged from his looks and gestures," replied the second lieutenant. "Good, Corny!" exclaimed Christy, dropping upon the divan of the cabin and laughing heartily.