18/34 Our enemy thus removed from our path, the secret of the lost treasure lies with thee and me. Petronella, I doubt it not for a moment now, that treasure lies at the bottom of the pixies' well. My only wonder is that none have thought of this before." Petronella pointed to the circular slab lying wet and sparkling in the moonlight upon the sward beside the well. He is deep, he is full of artifice. |