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"I don't see how I can go behind the official documents," replied the commander as Corny presented himself at the door.
āļŠāļđāļāļĢ āļāđāļē āđāļāļĩāļĒāļ "Who dar?" called Job. "All right, Captain Flanger." Colonel Passford was naturally very anxious to ascertain what had been done, and what was to be done, by the Bronx; but the steward was too discreet to answer any of his questions, and he was not aware that his son Corny was a prisoner on board as well as himself. "That is the flag-ship, I think, anchored the farthest from the shore," replied Mr. Galvinne, to whom the remark had been addressed. "Is he really sick, doctor?" asked Christy, with a smile which meant something. "Five dollars if you will put me on board of that steamer before she gets off!" added the officer.