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PROTECTING HIS TREASURE
“Mr. Roy make preparations. We will row towards the island at the break of the dawn.”
His head snapped up and he looked blankly at Arnold, trying to wrap his head around what he was saying. Boats….He had been buying boats. The boats sail on water.
Mr. Roy cursed himself for not thinking about this earlier.
“Are you sure?”
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