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"You appear to be wounded, Captain Flanger?" said Christy, approaching the table.
āļāļĩ āđāļāđāļ āļāļāļĨ 69 "If Captain Breaker decides to take your prisoner, I will send a boat for him so as to make no unnecessary delay for you. Mr. Vapoor may remain, and return in the boat I send, for I am confident the commander will accede to your request. Good-by, Captain Passford," said Mr. Blowitt, offering his hand to Christy, who pressed it most earnestly. "Who is Peach?" asked Christy, who had been at home so little that he hardly knew the names of the servants. "Only the women and the old hands, too old to do much work." "Sail, ho!" called Vincent, who had not abated his vigilance on the lookout; and he pointed with his right hand in the direction he had seen the craft. Without discussing this matter any farther, Christy detailed his plan to Mr. Flint, which was certainly very simple, and the second lieutenant could raise no objection to it. He was requested to select the men who were to take part in the enterprise, and all the particulars were definitely arranged. There was nothing more to be done, and Christy was left to himself to consider what he had done. The hungry officer helped himself hastily from the table which was waiting for him in the ward room, and then hastened on deck. "I don't think we are getting ahead at all, Mr. Salisbury," said the captain, while the cousins were looking for their reports.