She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. I defy you to explain it away. ‘Troops?’ ‘Go, man,’ urged the major in an undervoice. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap.
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