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āļāđāļēāļ§ āļāļĩāļŽāļē āļŠāđāļĄāļŠāļĢ āļĨāļīāđāļ§āļāļĢāđāļāļđāļĨ "Do you expect me to obey your orders?" demanded the executive officer in a sneering tone. "No, sir; I was not wounded. Your men did not fire into our party, as we did into your boat. The fact is, Captain Passford, I have an ornament on my left wrist which I am a little timid about displaying before people, though I do not object to showing it to you," replied the guest, as he held up his left hand, and from the wrist a pair of handcuffs hung down, for he had succeeded in removing it only from his right hand. In fact, Captain Flanger seemed to be more disturbed at the accident to his proboscis, than by the failure of his quixotic scheme to capture the Bronx. He was certainly a very good-looking man, and took good care of his person, as indicated by the care bestowed upon his hair and beard. "Looking at you more closely, I see that you are not my patient, and you will excuse me for giving you a headache. But you resemble my patient very closely," added the doctor. "Over to the other side of the island," replied the lieutenant.