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āļŠāļĨāđāļāļ Joker Gaming Not a particle of noise had been made in the stateroom; at least, none that could be heard on the deck above. Christy hastened from the little apartment through the cabin to the gangway, where he found Mr. Flint at the head of the stairs prepared to execute the part of the work assigned to him, which was to fall upon Mr. Galvinne; 165 but he did not appear to be in a favorable position for the attack. "Very well the last time I saw them, which was three weeks ago. They are busy making garments for the soldiers," answered the planter. "Sea-sick! No, sir; I believe I never was sea-sick in my life." "No use, Massa Ossifer; dis nigger don't hab teef enough to do dat." The strength of the Bronx was mainly in her heavy midship gun. The commander had ascertained the range of the twenty-four pounder barbette guns of the fort, and made his calculations accordingly. He could batter down the masonry of the works at his leisure, if he chose to waste his time and ammunition in that way; but the Confederates proposed to abandon the fort, and it would not pay to destroy it.