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ราคาทองแมทองสก ยอนหลง "You can trust Dave, Massa Christy," replied the steward, as the officer drew back into his hiding-place. CHAPTER XVIII A BATTLE ON A SMALL SCALE "You will pardon me if I add that I think one or the other of them must be an impostor," added Captain Battleton with some diffidence. "Stand by to lay on your oars," said Mr. Pennant in the lowest tones that could be heard by the crew. "Oars!" Seated on the side of his berth he considered the situation very faithfully. The Bronx lay off St. Rosa's Island; she was on the blockade, evidently ready to trip her anchor, whenever occasion should require. In regard to her officers Christy only knew that Mr. Flint was in temporary command of her, in place of Mr. Blowitt, 115 who had become the executive officer of the Bellevite. The other officers must have been appointed for temporary service.