Dead Men Tell No Tales

either to me or to Jose; his white teeth were showing in a grin for all his pain; her eyes were fixed in horror on the floor.”

“They’ve come back,” she gasped. “The underground passage! Hark - hark!”

There was a muffled rush of feet beneath our own, then a dull but very distinguishable clatter on some invisible stair.

“Underground passage!” I exclaimed, and in my sheer disgust I forgot what was due to my darling. “Why on earth didn’t you tell me of it before?”


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either to me or to Jose; his white teeth were showing in a grin for all his pain; her eyes were fixed in horror on the floor.”

“They’ve come back,” she gasped. “The underground passage! Hark - hark!”

There was a muffled rush of feet beneath our own, then a dull but very distinguishable clatter on some invisible stair.

“Underground passage!” I exclaimed, and in my sheer disgust I forgot what was due to my darling. “Why on earth didn’t you tell me of it before?”


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