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” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. "The feeling is dead within my breast. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. But the Remenhams in the days of Charles the First, with the need for an escape route from Cromwell’s increasingly victorious forces, had cut a trapdoor through its floor into the cellars below, and thence hewn the long rough passageway that led underground right outside the boundary of the estate.
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