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"Any further questions, Mr. Salisbury?" asked the captain, bestowing a bored look upon the executive officer.
āļāļāļĨ āļ§āļąāļ āļāļĩāđ āļāđāļēāļ āļāļĨ āļāļāļĨ 888 āļŠāļ 888 āļāļĢāđāļāļĄ āļĢāļēāļāļē āļ "Make the course north-west, Mr. Flint," said 350 Christy, following the sailing directions with a proper allowance for the tide. "No more sounding; send the man below. We shall have from three to seven fathoms of water till we have passed the fort." "Ralph Pennant. I had my eye on him while I was aboard of the Vernon, where he became a sort of oracle among the seamen on account of his abundant information on general subjects. He talks like a man with a good education, and he has been mate of a steamer of good size. But I know very little concerning him, and am afraid he has one out."