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āļŠāļĄāļąāļāļĢ āļŠāļĄāļēāļāļīāļ āļŠāļĨāđāļāļ āļāļĩ āļāļĨāļąāļ "Your father's name?" In fact, Captain Flanger seemed to be more disturbed at the accident to his proboscis, than by the failure of his quixotic scheme to capture the Bronx. He was certainly a very good-looking man, and took good care of his person, as indicated by the care bestowed upon his hair and beard. "We must be about forty miles off the station of the blockaders before the entrance to Mobile Bay," said Christy, after he had thought the matter over for a moment. "Will you set a nigger upon me again, Christy?" using the commander's proper name for the first time. "I don't want him to take me simply because my father desires him to do so," answered the young commander, shaking his head.