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บา ค่า ร่า ไม่ เสีย ค่า สมัคร "Not exactly; but she is well filled with his people," replied Mr. Pennant, laughing. "But Christy has disappeared all the same; and where do you suppose he is?" "I am, uncle Homer," replied the young man. 76 "Horatio Passford," replied Christy with a smile. "Boat, ahoy!" shouted Christy, with almost frantic earnestness. The late acting-commander did not leave the deck, as he would have been likely to do if he had been relieved and ordered to report on board of the flag-ship, though he might have been superseded as executive officer,—a position which he was clearly entitled to hold. A little later, the draft of seamen were ordered to file on board of the Bronx. Then the observer saw Mr. Galvinne, with a rather pompous gesture point to the men who were coming on board, and say something he 123 could not hear to Mr. Flint. He had evidently directed him to receive the seamen as they came on deck. This indicated that the late second lieutenant of the Vernon had been appointed executive officer of the Bronx. Another half hour elapsed, and except the monotonous plaint of the screw, no sound was to be heard. A footstep came from the cabin, where Dave was at work, or appeared to be, for he had been stationed there for his part of the programme which was presently to be carried out.