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"It is your son. “Yes. I had no idea even that she was a friend of yours. I won't have a beachcomber on the island. She ran towards the arched stone door, her mouth forming an “O” of surprise as she realized that she was in the high turret of an ocean side castle. It may be well, therefore, before proceeding farther, to describe it more minutely. “It was poison—why not?” she answered.
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