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"Both of you were in command of the Vixen, I suppose," added the captain with a smile.
āļāļĨ āļāļāļĨ āđāļāļĒāļĢāļąāļ "Laborers, niggers," replied the Russian. "I see; that is plain enough," added Corny. "How far is it to St. Andrew's?" "It was wise on the part of the Yankee commodore to make his orders secret; for information might have been sent by telegraph or otherwise to St. Andrew's, which would have enabled our people to get the steamer mentioned out of the way, or to prepare a successful resistance to the gunboat sent to capture it," Mr. Galvinne explained in the tone of one who enlightens an ignorant person. "I will take care of that part of the matter if you will put me alongside the steamer," answered Christy. "No more talk, if you please, for you are wasting your wind." "What's that, Captain Passford?" demanded Dave, opening his eyes like a pair of saucers.