There was a deep groan, and the sound of a fall within. They must have a key. “I’m fine,” she said softly. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. Onlar artık dünyanın her yerinde destanları ve maceraları olan dört dosttu ve bu hikaye, onların birlikte yaşadığı unutulmaz anılardan sadece biriydi.
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