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Until she had left her island, what she heard and what she saw were truths. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. “I do not understand. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. '" "Slave?" echoed Jack. "I'm not going to get rid of you just yet.
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