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"We are coming up with the shore," said Mr. Flint, as Christy joined him on the bridge.

ยู ส ทดลอง live22 Though the second lieutenant of the Bronx had not been to breakfast, it was not his stomach that made the first demand upon him. He directed the steward to remain in the gangway and apprise him of the coming of any person in the direction of the cabin and ward room. Dave took his station on the steps. Mr. Flint entered the stateroom, and the first thing he did was to drop down on his knees and thrust his right hand into the space under the berth. It was instantly grasped by Christy, and given a warm pressure. 132 "Into Pensacola!" exclaimed the steward, aghast at the remark. "You are on board of the United States steamer Bronx, and I am the commander of her," replied Christy, desiring to encourage Michael Bornhoff to tell all he knew about the expedition in the Magnolia. "Can you make out where you are, Mike?" inquired Mr. Pennant, after about half a mile had been made.