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"Michael Bornhoff," replied the prisoner.
āļāļđ āļāļāļĨ āļŠāļ āđāļŠāļĄāļ·āļāļ āļāļĢāļīāļ "One of our men is very sick, and we have no doctor. We are afraid he will die before morning, 328 and we want a doctor. Ours was ordered off a week ago." "We shall soon be where our operations begin; but I am afraid we are to have a lazy time of it," 307 added Christy, as soon as the vessel's head had been pointed in the direction indicated. "I have been living on a hot gridiron for the last ten days, and in the first moments of freedom I overstepped the limits of propriety. I hope we understand each other now, for we are engaged in an important enterprise, and we cannot afford to be at variance," replied the naval officer. "Our work is yet unfinished, though it has progressed admirably so far. Have I your permission to open this sealed envelope?" "I am, uncle Homer," replied the young man. "How old a man does he appear to be?" "Then you are not dangerously wounded," added Christy. "I was afraid it had gone through your head."