Grup, mağaraya ulaştığında, önlerinde sadece bir kapı vardı. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Giles's round-house on my own responsibility. She wished her father and aunt would not enjoy their dinner with such quiet determination. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat.
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