Never mind, I’ve got plenty. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously. " "All right. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. That is all I ask.
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