I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. "To-morrow night!" said Spurlock, in a wondering whisper.
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