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ToC The tragical affair at Dollis Hill, it need scarcely be said, was a dreadful blow to the family. 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. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. My will never faltered. Lucy slipped upstairs silently. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity.
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