She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. Bir gece, deniz kıyısındaki eski bir mağarada antik bir harita buldu. "Farewell for ever," said Jack, extending his hand to Mrs. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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