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The third lieutenant was sent for, and his instructions were given to him. Mike would be his pilot, and could give him such information as he required in regard to the locality. He was to land in some convenient locality, cross the island on foot at the plantation, to Fort Lafitte, distant less than a mile, and ascertain if there were a steamer or other vessels in the bay. He was also instructed to use all means in his power to ascertain the strength of the fort. He was to make a landing about half a mile west of the plantation buildings.
āļāļĨ āļāļāļĨ āđāļĄāļ·āđāļ āļāļ·āļ āļĢāļēāļāļē āļāđāļ āļĢāļāļ "Then you can tell me better than any one else in regard to my status on board of the Bronx," added the colonel, who had won this title years before in the militia. "Am I considered a prisoner of war?" PREFACE "No, sir." "Why do you think it is not likely, Captain Passford?" asked the executive officer curiously. "Of course my cousin Corny intends to hand the vessel over to the Confederate government." "Bless the Lord that I am here at last!" exclaimed the skipper, as he looked furtively about him.