“I feared we might have a fog. Bir gece, deniz kıyısındaki eski bir mağarada antik bir harita buldu. He couldn't be in better hands than those in which he has placed himself. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. "I beg your pardon!… A bit rocky this morning…. "Think not to deceive me, monster. "What is it you want of me?" "All you know about this young fellow Spurlock. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own.
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