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93 "Nothing at all," replied Christy, bowing again, and bearing himself with the dignity of a veteran officer; and in the matter of demeanor, the Confederate Captain Carboneer had presented to him one of the best models he had seen, both in action and as a prisoner.
āļāļĩāđāļāđāļ āļāļāļĨ āļāļāļĨ "But don't you believe it will be better to appeal to the flag-officer?" asked the second lieutenant. "I have done something in the business, and perhaps I can cure the man who is sick, if they have the proper medicine," added the officer. "What is she doing now in the bay?" 162 Christy was not very hungry after his late dinner, but he ate the dainties brought to him, and found that the cook of the Bronx had lost none of his skill. He might not have an opportunity to eat again very soon, for he did not lose sight of the fact that failure was possible, and he might soon be an occupant of a Confederate prison with Flint, as he had been once before.