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The surgeon went below, leaving the commander and Christy together.
สล็อตคาสิโนออนไลน์ด้วยเงินจริง "On deck!" shouted the lookout at the foremast head. "Light on the starboard bow!" "Thank you; I will have one of those lamb's tongues," replied Christy. "The other men in the sloop, with the exception of the skipper, fired upon my boat, and wounded an officer and a seaman." During this conversation, Ralph, still holding his prisoner, had sent the steward on deck for a pair of handcuffs, which the seaman proceeded to apply to the wrists of Corny. "Quartermaster, strike one bell," said Christy. Christy looked at his watch when the sail was reported to him, and found that it wanted ten minutes of eleven. The Bronx had been steaming for just about three hours, and must have made about forty miles, as he hastily figured up the run in his mind.