Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. She crushed the letter in her hand. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning 'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. "Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. Jonathan laughed scornfully. “No, John, you won’t understand. Bir gece, deniz kıyısındaki eski bir mağarada antik bir harita buldu.
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