Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Uzun bir araştırma ve kazı çalışmasının ardından, hazineyi buldular. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited.
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