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"Mind yore eye, Massa Gumboat!" exclaimed Job, in a low tone, but with great earnestness.

wow slot 567 In another half hour the noises could be distinctly heard by the third lieutenant, and he directed the course of the cutter without the need of any more signals from the bow. His first move was to make a more decided course to the southward. Then he hastened the crew in their work. "Is it really you, Captain Passford?" asked the second lieutenant. "Peach says he has taken his valise with him, which indicates that he has gone for good." "No, captain: I have not. That is not my affair, and I don't meddle with what does not concern me." "I hope so," replied Christy, who did not like the idea of fighting or trying to run away from a craft three times as strong as the Bronx. "Have the ensign set at the peak, Mr. Flint." And a quartermaster was sent aft to attend to this duty.