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The Scarlet PimpernelBy Baroness Or
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men, women, and children, who happe
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fugitive would prove to be a woman,
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the Scarlet Pimpernel. Within a few
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‘He deserved his fate!’‘Fancy
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had stepped hastily backwards, and
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CHAPTER IIDOVER: ‘THEFISHERMAN’
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setting her frilled cap at its most
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e he lord, yeoman, or peasant, the
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‘No,’ replied Mr. Jellyband, se
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his favourite hobby-horse, and had
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one o’ them murderin’ Frenchmen
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CHAPTER IIITHE REFUGEESFeeling in e
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pretty Sally,’ said the man who h
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‘Nay, my lord, I believe that the
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effusively, as he came eagerly forw
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gan.‘But, I say, supper!’ here
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at the supper table.36The Scarlet P
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Not one of those at the supper tabl
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sorrow and emotion had overmastered
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‘Oh! I wonder what he will say!
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stricken when the old hag spoke of
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‘Faith, Madame, I did hear some v
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CHAPTER VMARGUERITEIn a moment the
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‘My lady…er…h’m!…my lady!
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down a throne, and uprooted an aris
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curtsey to my lady.Suzanne’s swee
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CHAPTER VIAN EXQUISITE OF ‘92Sir
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fine day, just like that, without a
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generations had been notoriously du
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‘La!’ said Sir Percy, after a m
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mit, young man, what’s the good o
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a specimen of the goods you and you
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It would have been bad form to prot
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In the distance two figures were ap
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in tears.‘Oh! Armand!’ she said
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to me that it MUST be HEAVENLY to b
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This was his first visit to England
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corum were supersensitive, had not
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tria, hoping to obtain the Emperor
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towards him.‘Chauvelin!’ she ex
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‘No wonder,’ retorted Chauvelin
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have hats ‘a la Scarlet Pimpernel
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imagination had stirred by the thou
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‘I’d take my chance of that,’
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CHAPTER IXTHE OUTRAGEAbeautiful sta
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of the house myself, but if your lo
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gether, and instinctively, though t
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usiness they had so much at heart,
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In the coffee-room the masked leade
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Pitt, overweighted with cares of st
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The Comtesse smiled through her tea
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Lord Grenville took a hasty farewel
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ing to look at the intruder.Chauvel
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‘About my brother?’‘I have ne
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thwart their projected COUP for the
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‘All the more noble, you mean….
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you love from the consequences of h
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to help and console. Sir Percy Blak
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CHAPTER XILORD GRENVILLE’S BALLTh
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But, above all, Chauvelin had a pur
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‘Monseigneur,’ rejoined Chauvel
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curtsey.‘Madame,’ responded the
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which had fallen over everyone. ‘
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exacted from her, in exchange for A
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That the League of the Scarlet Pimp
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All this, from the moment that Marg
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ing for another victim…Armand!…
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is undoubtedly mine, and…’ Not
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CHAPTER XIIIEITHER—OR?The few wor
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crossed his mind at the moment, she
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CHAPTER XIVONE O’CLOCK PRECISELY!
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Fate had willed it so. Marguerite,
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vice of a small star-shaped flower.
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‘Yes?—And?’‘I also, fair la
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ight silk dresses and gorgeously em
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of suppers, and a smile, that was a
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which belongs to a leader of men—
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the Scarlet Pimpernel had been warn
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‘Chauvelin,’ she said at last d
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every movement, hid the keen, fox-l
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stuffy London house. He loved drivi
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that the bays had turned into the m
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ingly into the shadows whence she h
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my dull wits cannot accompany you t
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CHAPTER XXVITHE JEWIt took Margueri
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dared not tackle him alone. Brogard
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Percy’s fate might still be hangi
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‘He took the words out of my mout
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‘How many gold pieces are there i
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emember, if you have deceived me, I
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an expressive gesture, whilst he la
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hide her dark figure from view, whi
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scented bit of France, there lurked
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limb; already she had guessed what
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nearer to it then. The hut is very
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guish, culminating in this awful de
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was sitting at the bottom of a roug
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so remember every syllable I utter,
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Chauvelin, in a tone that made the
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grasp the situation first, then to
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joy and hope, which yet she feared
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‘We cannot let her loose, that’
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‘Coming in quickly.’‘The scho
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til I give you leave to speak. Ah!
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dred feet away perhaps, from where
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ed as his murderer! let even he, wh
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as fast as their feet could carry t
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was no doubt now, that once again,
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small and white.‘Pick that up,’
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ing beside the prostrate form of Ma
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‘Answer!’ he again commanded, a
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ic and audacious Scarlet Pimpernel,
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in the knowledge that I do not leav
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whilst Percy had escaped, only to h
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would make her the happiest woman i
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‘I do know, dear…everything,’
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nature pretty well by now,’ he ad
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‘Sir Andrew!’ she gasped.Indeed
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‘We are not going back to Calais,
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Armand St. Just and the other fugit