The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded.
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