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Voice from the Cave

Voice from the Cave

Mildred A. Wirt

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Voice from the Cave by Mildred A. Wirt

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1 AN UNINVITED GUEST 1

2 STORMY WEATHER 10

3 A JADE GREEN CHARM 19

4 NO CAMPING ALLOWED 27

5 OVER THE AIR 37

6 BREAKFAST BLUES 42

7 THE BEARDED STRANGER 49

8 KEEPER OF THE LIGHT 57

9 A SURPRISE FROM THE SKY 66

10 HELP FROM MR. EMORY 74

11 A MAN OF MYSTERY 83

12 CAUGHT BY THE TIDE 93

13 A HIDDEN PACKAGE 98

14 VOICE FROM THE CAVE 106

15 AFTERGLOW 114

16 SUSPICION 122

17 VISITORS NOT PERMITTED 130

18 INSIDE THE LIGHTHOUSE 139

19 A LOCKED DOOR 146

20 NYMPHS OF THE SEA 154

21 THE CARDBOARD BOX 161

22 UNFINISHED BUSINESS 170

23 NIGHT ADVENTURE 178

24 OUT OF THE SEA 187

25 A SCOOP FOR UNCLE SAM 198

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