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918kiss ฟรี 1000mega888 สมัคร 132 "Into Pensacola!" exclaimed the steward, aghast at the remark. "Uncle Job," said Mike, placing his hand on the shoulder of the sleeper on the side of the bed nearest to him. 132 "Into Pensacola!" exclaimed the steward, aghast at the remark. 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. "Do you wish to leave this place, Uncle Job?" asked the officer.