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"That is a bad name for this child," said the octoroon, shaking his head. "Are you the son of Colonel Passford?"

āļŠāļđāļ•āļĢ āļšāļē āļ„āļē āļĢāđˆāļē āļ›āļīāļ‡āļ›āļ­āļ‡ Christy put his valise in a convenient place, and then concealed himself in the firemen's quarters under the top-gallant forecastle. He found a place beneath a bunk which would effectually conceal him unless a very thorough search should be made for him. But he only kept this place as a resort in case of emergency, for he placed himself where he could see out at the door; and it was a good location to overlook all that took place on the quarter-deck where the officers were, and the waist where the men had been assembled. "Could you hear any slapping of a paddle wheel, or other noises that sound like a steamer?" asked Christy in the same low tone. "I supposed the official envelope contained my commission and orders." "I have had considerable talk with Camden, and I am satisfied that he will make a capital officer," said the executive officer, as he moved towards the companion-way. "I suppose you 198 have sent for Pennant with the intention of appointing him third lieutenant."

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