Epilogue
A few days after the Queen's Anne's Revenge had sunk beneath the waves and Tintin and company had returned home a young girl walked along one of the beaches in Mahone bay. She had no destination in mind and was content to simply let her feet take her wherever they would. Glancing out to sea she stared at one island in particular: Oak Island seemed to shimmer in the early afternoon sunlight. The girl smiled and looked down; spotting something glinting in the sand she stopped to get a better look. It looked like...It was. A necklace with a strange pendant attached to it that of a roaring lion although she couldent read the words underneath it.
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