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Christy had deposited his valise in a place where it was not likely to be seen unless a search was made for it. There was no one in the ward room to obstruct his advance to the captain's cabin. He had served as acting-commander of the vessel in a voyage from New York to the Gulf, and been the executive officer on board for a short term, and he was perfectly at home in every part of her. In the conspiracy on his last voyage in the Bronx, Pink Mulgrum had concealed himself under the berth in the captain's stateroom, where Dave, the cabin steward, had discovered him, though he might have remained there a month if his hiding-place had not been suspected.

เครดิต ฟรี กด รับ เอง ไม่ ต้อง ฝาก 2021 "I cannot explain the matter at present, and 94 you must excuse me from offering merely vague suspicions and conjectures." "Of course I should like to see my son." CHAPTER III CHRISTY PASSFORD IS UTTERLY CONFOUNDED "But I do not quite understand the matter yet. You disappeared very suddenly; and when I wanted to present you to the commodore, you could not be found," added the captain of the Vernon. "I am very curious to know what became of you."