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"What are you waiting for, Mr. Flint?" asked Christy in a whisper, as he joined the second lieutenant.
ole777 mobile 344 In ten minutes more the Bronx quivered under the discharge of the great midship gun, and a cloud of smoke rose above her deck. "But the flag-ship will make out the steamer," suggested Corny. The doctor took from his pocket a small bottle of chloroform he had obtained from the big house, and dropped a quantity of it into the teaspoon. Mixing it with a little water in a glass, he gave it to the patient, who swallowed it quickly in spite of its burning taste. "I don't know; do you, Rockton?" replied the 105 one addressed; and it was evident to the listener that the men were at least persons of average education with but little of the common sailor in it. "Shall we find no one at the negro quarters?" asked the lieutenant with interest.