"Where am I?" asked Spurlock. "So, stir your stumps, Saint Giles; and, if you mean to lock us up, use despatch. I was born of one Suzanne Valade and an Englishman, Nicholas Charvill. ‘I can take care of myself, bête. I am with you through thick and thin, Nigel. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled.
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