The Mark of Zorro

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The stranger stood in the dark shadows by the door. His large sombrero was pulled down over his eyes. He wore a long dark cloak around his body. Then the stranger stepped forward into the light. Sergeant Gonzales”s eyes were wide with surprise. The stranger was wearing a black mask. There were two holes in the mask. Through these holes, his bright eyes were watching everything. “I”m señor Zorro,” said the man. “And I”m here to speak to you.” he pointed at Gonzales. “Four days ago you stopped a man on the road and beat him cruelly. The man was poor and weak. He hadn”t done anything wrong. I”m a friend of that poor man. I”ve come to punish you!”


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