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The progress of the boat was hardly interrupted by the volley, and in less than a minute after the discharge of the muskets, her stem struck the bow of the sloop, though not till the lieutenant had checked her headway, and ordered the men to stand by to board the rebellious craft. The quartermaster made fast to the sloop, and then grasped his cutlass.
เล่นการพนันฟุตบอลออนไลน์ 118 "What does that mean, my man?" asked Christy of one of the men near him. "They appear to be weighing the anchor." 318 "I think I know one of the old men," added the Russian as he returned from the door, "Shall I wake him up?" "If you saw us together you would not mistake him for me," replied Christy, as he proceeded to explain the situation to the steward, upon whom he depended for very important assistance. "Good for you, Mr. Ambleton!" exclaimed Christy, a few seconds later, when he saw the wreck of one of the twenty-four pounders on the fort. "You must excuse me, Captain Flanger, but I object to signing such an order," replied Christy, as he rose from his chair. "Stand by to lay on your oars," said Mr. Pennant in the lowest tones that could be heard by the crew. "Oars!" "Of course I expected that would be your decision," replied Corny, as he took the papers 91 which the captain returned to him, including his commission and report.