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"Do you expect me to obey your orders?" demanded the executive officer in a sneering tone.

coin master รับ ส ปิ น "Where are the negro quarters of this plantation, Mike?" asked Mr. Pennant. Then he listened for any sounds that might come to him from the direction of the shore; but 194 all was as still as the tomb itself. The screw stopped in obedience to the order of the executive officer, who went down to the deck to supervise the anchoring of the steamer, as he had no inferior officer to attend to this duty. "He says he is, and I have to take his word for it," replied the surgeon, with a corresponding smile. "I think I shall go on deck and see the fun, if there is any, and turn in if there is none," added Christy.