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"Where were you yesterday, Corny?" asked Christy, suddenly suppressing his mirth.

ที่ เด็ด บอล เต็ง 4 เซียน 113 Christy recognized the Bronx if others did not, for none of the officers had been on this station before. He wondered if the present deception was likely to be carried out to the accomplishment of the end the conspirators had in view. He could see nothing to prevent its accomplishment. He refused to go below, or to permit Dr. Connelly to come to him until he had attended to the poor fellows who had been wounded on deck. In a few minutes the two stout sailors who had removed him from the captain's cabin appeared on deck, dragging Captain Flanger after them, for he would not walk, and did all he could with his hands made fast behind him to embarrass his conductors. "Is he really sick, doctor?" asked Christy, with a smile which meant something. CHAPTER XVI THE DISPOSAL OF THE PRISONERS