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As soon as the steamer was abreast of the fort, the broadside guns poured the shrapnel into the embrasures and loopholes, though nothing could be known of the effect of the firing. The muskets were as active as before. Christy was on the bridge still, for the doctor had dressed his wound, and he had taken some refreshment.
āđāļĨāđāļ āļāļāļĨ āļāļāļāđāļĨāļāđ āļāđāļēāļ āļĄāļ·āļ āļāļ·āļ Ensign Flint was appointed to the command of the Bronx by the flag-officer, who had called upon Captain Passford in his stateroom. Christy had not failed to commend his executive officer in the highest terms. The commodore suggested that Christy could not be very kindly disposed towards Captain Battleton of the Vernon, on account of his decision against him in the matter of his identity. illustration of quoted scene 256 "He looks like a desperate character," added Christy, as he went below to attend to his supper, which he had so far neglected. "No, sar; see you frou, Massa Gumboat," replied Job. "Do you think any one came into the house?" 23 asked Mrs. Passford, though with but little of the woman's terror that such a statement might have caused.