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āļāļāļĨ āļ āļĢāļĩāļĄ āļŠāļļāļĄāļŦāļąāļ§ 1 āļāļąāļ§ 1 āļ§āļąāļ "He is; he dressed himself this morning, and sits up part of the time." 266 Christy yawned, or pretended to do so, and in the act he rose from the table. Captain Flanger was silent as he did so, and watched the captain with the eye of a lynx, as the latter placed himself behind the chair he had occupied. He was in position to make a movement of some kind, and the intruder deliberately drew from his right-hand coat pocket a heavy revolver. Holding this in his hand, he drew another from the left-hand pocket, and threw it on the table. 35 "Naval officer, sir?" interrogated the boatman. "The boats are in good condition, sir, and they will be ready in five minutes," replied Mr. Flint, who had come on deck at the call for all hands, and had hardly learned the results of the recent boat expedition. "Is he really sick, doctor?" asked Christy, with a smile which meant something.