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Hill, Meysey Hill. At the precise period of this history, the Jacobite party was full of hope and confidence. Sheppard is Constance Trenchard," replied Jonathan, maliciously. She decided to call in the help of Teddy Widgett, or, failing him, of one of his sisters. "Brother," cried Lady Trafford, her eye blazing with unnatural light, and her cheek suffused with a crimson stain: "Brother," she cried, lifting her thin fingers towards Heaven, "as God shall judge me, I was wedded to that murdered man!" "A lie!" ejaculated Sir Rowland, furiously; "a black, and damning lie!" "It is the truth," replied his sister, falling backwards upon the couch.
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