run ran run - biec / Judy ran downstairs - Judy zbiegła po schodach / go went gone - iść / he's gone out - on wyszedł / lend lent lent - pożyczać / lend me - pożycz mi / note - notatka, uwaga / quickly - szybko / write wrote written - pisać / quickly she wrote - szybko napisała / perhaps - być może / sad - smutny / along - wzdłuż / catch caught caught - łapać / Judy started crying - Judy zaczęła płakać / lucky - szczęsliwa / stand stood stood - stać / few - kilka / hear - słyszeć / still - nadal / voice - głos / recogniced - rozpoznała / tears - łzy / peaceful sky - spokojne niebo / eagle - orzeł / splashes of white paint - rozchlapane biała farbą / against - przed / deep - głęboki / parachutes - spadochrony

Judy ran downstairs and into the dinning room. No Jasper - only the ghost.

'Can I help you?' he asked politely. 'Would you like some breakfast?'

'Where's Jasper?' asked Judy.

'He's gone out.' said the ghost.

'Oh dear,' said Judy.' 'Lent me a pen a paper, could you?'

Quickly she wrote a note to Jasper:

'Dear Jasper,

It was wonderful. But I have to go. I'm sorry. I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I perhaps it is better like this.

Thank you for a beautiful memory.

Judy.'

She said goodbye to the ghost, who looked sad and walked out of the castle. Not far a long the road there was a bus stop. If she could get to Inverness before lunch, she could catch the afternoon plane to London and by some new clothes before catching the night flight to Rio. Tomorrow morning she could be in Sam's arms. How wonderful ! Judy started crying.

At the bus stop, Judy read the timetable. Buses for Inverness run every three hours, but she was lucky - there was one in twenty minutes. As she stood waiting, she looked out over the lake. A few hundred yards a way there was a man fishing in a boat. She could hear him singing in the clear still air. He had a wonderful voice - a voice that Judy recognised - and he was singing an old Scottish love song. It was Jasper. Tears came into Judy's eyes, and she looked a way from the boat, up into the peaceful sky. High above Loch Ness, a golden eagle was flying in circles. There were pretty little clouds looking like splashes of white paint against the deep blue. And two parachutes.