Jack and Annie came back Frog Creek woods of the Pensylvania.
The air was warm and sounded Henry's barking.
They both looked out the window of the tree house.
Jack put the wet castle book with all the other books.
Annie hurried down the rope ladder. Jack followed Annie down the ladder.
The castle they had tripped was so dark, cold, damp. But their home was so safe and cozy and friendly.
Annie smiled to Jack before into her bedroom.
Jack hurried into his room. Then took off his wet clothes, pulled on his dry, soft pajamas.
He sat down on his bed and unzipped his backpack. He pulled out his wet notebook.
He felt something else around the pencil in the backpack.
He pulled the blue leather bookmark that has fallen from the castle book.
It was smooth, worn, seemed ancient.
Jack noticed a latter on the bookmark.
A fancy M.
It was same the fancy M incaved on the gold medallion.
Jack opened the drawer and took out the gold medallion.
It was an amazing new fact.
The person who had dropped the gold medallion in the time of the dinosaurs was the same person who owned all the books in the tree house.
One mystery solved.
Jack placed thed bookmark next to the medallion.
Then he wrote to the leasts wet page in his notebook:
the same.
Jack's eyes closed.
He dreamed Jack and Annie was with the knight. They was riding on the black horse.
Beyond the outer wall of the castle. And up over a moonlit hill. Into the mist.
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