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pg ทดลองเล่น "Captain Battleton," repeated Christy, to assure himself that he had correctly understood the name. "Remove the handcuff from his left wrist, and fit him out with a new pair," said Mr. Flint, who still held the left arm of the prisoner. "Why do you say that we have struck the right man, Mike?" asked Mr. Pennant, caring little for the former relations of the two men. "Whew! Then you are still the commander of the Bronx?" repeated Christy, laughing at his cousin's persistence. "I suppose that is the Bronx astern of her," added Captain Battleton. "It is the smallest of the three, at any rate. Mr. Salisbury, you will run directly for the flag-ship," he added to the executive officer on the quarter-deck.