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"You appear to be wounded, Captain Flanger?" said Christy, approaching the table.

คาซินะออนไลน์ "Then you can tell me better than any one else in regard to my status on board of the Bronx," added the colonel, who had won this title years before in the militia. "Am I considered a prisoner of war?" "How high is the grass in the streets of New York, Christy?" asked the colonel, with a twinkle of the eye, and a smile. "Dave, sir," replied he, evidently deeply impressed by the visitor for some reason not yet apparent to the captain.