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The Conference in the Captain's Cabin.—Page 70.

āļŠāļđāļ•āļĢ āļšāļē āļ„āļē āļĢāđˆāļē āļ—āļĩāđˆ āļ”āļĩ āļ—āļĩāđˆāļŠāļļāļ” āļŸāļĢāļĩ "All sorts o' tings, massa; guns, and pistols, and close. Dis nigger help take de tings out ob her." "You have been very fortunate, nephew; but it will be impossible to conquer the South. We shall be the victors in the end as sure as there is a God in heaven who watches over the affairs of men." Dave busied himself in clearing the cabin table, and Christy impatiently waited the time for the decided action which had been planned. About half an hour later, when he realized from the condition of the stateroom that it was quite dark, the sounds coming to him assured him that the course of the Bronx had been changed as indicated by Mr. Galvinne. No noise or confusion on deck followed it, and the naval officer's prediction seemed to be in a fair way to be realized. "Will you permit me to see your orders, Mr. Passford?" said the officer. "I do not fully understand this affair, captain," said Mr. Flint. "Are you wounded, Mr. Pennant?" asked the commander, who had listened to his report at length, without suspecting that he had a wound.

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