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"I can't told you 'zackly, massa; she as big as de fort."

āļ—āļ”āļĨāļ­āļ‡ āđ€āļāļĄāļŠāđŒ āļŠāļĨāđ‡āļ­āļ• "What is the matter now?" asked the prisoner in the ward room, after he had rubbed his eyes for a time. "The nearest land is an island, and there is hardly anything like a village on the entire Bay of St. Andrew's. The region is deserted now, and I might wander about there for a month, till I starved to death, before I could get to a settled region." "So far as I have seen, there is not." "You may come with me, Ralph," added Christy, as he descended the companion-way. As Christy viewed the matter, there appeared to be no obstacle to the success of Corny's scheme for the capture of the Bronx, unless it was Mr. Flint, who might or might not discover that the new commander was an impostor. If his old associate saw the two cousins together, he would have no difficulty in determining which was his former commander; seeing Corny alone he might be deceived. With the flag-officer, who had seen Christy but once or twice, he was not likely to suspect that Corny was an impostor.

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