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"I don't know; do you, Rockton?" replied the 105 one addressed; and it was evident to the listener that the men were at least persons of average education with but little of the common sailor in it.
āđāļĨāđāļ āđāļāđ āļāļē āļāļē āļĢāđāļē "I do not so consider you, uncle Homer; but I cannot say how my superior officer will look at 236 the matter when I report to him. You were taken in a sloop that fired upon the first cutter of the Bronx, wounding one of the crew and the officer in command." "I did not believe a little vessel like the Bronx would be sent up the river," said Mr. Flint, when the commander had read the paper. "Barataria Bayâthat locality is noted for something in history, isn't it, captain?" "We will soon stop that," added Christy. "Give them another shot from the midship gun, Mr. Flint." "Are you sure of this information, Mike?" "Don't care for de fight, sar; Job isn't 'feered o' noffin'." "We are putting things to rights on board," replied Christy, who had not seen the doctor before, for he had retired early to his room.