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pg āļāļēāļ 25 āļĢāļąāļ 100 āļāļāļ āđāļĄāđ āļāļąāđāļ "I done do what I thought was right, Captain Passford, though folks like that fellow think a poor nigger is no account," replied the steward, putting every tooth in his head on exhibition. Christy deposited his valise in a secure place near the door leading into the steerage. All hands were on deck attending to the transfer of seamen, even to the stewards. The way was clear, and the late prisoner promptly decided what to do. He thought the captain's cabin was the proper place for him, and he went there. "Any orders, Captain Passford?" asked the first lieutenant, as he saw that Christy appeared to be master of the situation. "All the crew are not loyal," replied Christy, as he explained the instructions he had given to the steward. "Who dar?" called Job.