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CHAPTER VII THE ANNOUNCEMENT OF THE DECISION

pussy888 ทาง เข้า เล่น "Mr. Sampson directs me to report that he is ready to proceed," said a messenger from the chief engineer. The steamer went ahead slowly; but the steam was hissing, and she seemed to be as impatient as a fiery horse at the slow starting. "The happiest moment I have had since I saw you last!" exclaimed the engineer, as he grasped the commander of the Bronx with his right hand, while he threw his left around the neck of his friend, and would have hugged him if Christy had not gently avoided such a "gush" in presence of the watch on deck. "I wish you were back in the Bellevite, Christy." "You can trust Dave, Massa Christy," replied the steward, as the officer drew back into his hiding-place. "I go for de doctor if he's dar," said Job. The fort had become harmless so far as the use of its guns was concerned; but the channel of the Grand Pass was hardly a quarter of a mile in width, and even twenty soldiers with muskets could pick off the men on the deck of the Bronx. Christy's orders required him to capture the steamer that was fitting out in the bay, and he intended to do it. The order to weigh the anchor and cast off the spring was given, and the commander sent for the chief engineer.