Maceracılar, bu gizemi çözmek için uzun ve zorlu bir yolculuğa başladılar. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. I’m sorry. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. Probably something he had eaten. I didn’t know. ’ ‘Good. ” Lucy said. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance. But you are Annabel. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake.
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