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She was poor. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. ‘What Frenchman would that be, missie? We ain’t let no one escape. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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