‘Tie a horse behind the carriage?’ he echoed incredulously. Anna turned round with a start, which was almost of guilt, the poker still in her hand. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. Like the Castle, which it resembled in all respects except that it was destitute even of a barrack-bedstead, the Red Room was reserved for state-prisoners, and had not been occupied since the year 1716, when the jail, as has before been mentioned, was crowded by the Preston rebels. Wood trembled. The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men.
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