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145 "Hand them over to me, and let us have no more fooling."

สมัคร สมาชิก pg Quartermaster Vincent was placed in charge of the wheel, with Boxie as helmsman. All that could be done to protect the pilot-house had been done, though it was not yet supposed to be proof against the musket ball that would be fired in that direction. All the men not absolutely needed for 348 duty were sent below, but they were armed with revolvers and cutlasses, ready for service at any instant. The officers retired from the bridge, for it was folly for any one to be unnecessarily exposed to the musketry fire from the loopholes of the fort. "Why do you think it is not likely, Captain Passford?" asked the executive officer curiously. The surgeon went below, leaving the commander and Christy together. "Who are the other prisoners?" demanded Corny, as though he had a right to know. "Not exactly; but I'm his man, Mike Bornhoff." "The plan was not finally successful, more is the pity," added the Southern gentleman.