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CHAPTER XX AN EXPEDITION TO ST. ANDREW'S BAY
āļāļąāļĻāļāļ° āđāļāļĩāļĒāļ āļŠāļāļāļĢāđāļ āļāļđāļĨ "But the flag-ship will make out the steamer," suggested Corny. "I done get sick, massa, and I's gwine up to de big house to see de doctor," replied the negro, who probably used the first excuse that came into his head. "Strike three bells, Vincent," continued the commander. "Mr. Flint, open fire upon the fort with the midship gun. Have the carpenter report at once on the damage done by that shot. Strike two bells, Vincent." "You do not wish to make any explanation of the remarkable situation in which you find yourself placed at the present moment?" "Only twenty, sar; all gone ober to New Orleans, sar." "We are putting things to rights on board," replied Christy, who had not seen the doctor before, for he had retired early to his room.