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My wife is a demmed clever woman

"Get out with you and with your plague-stricken brood!" shouted Bibot hoarsely.

Now then Sally, me girl, now then!...stop that fooling with them young jackanapes

"My Lord Tony himself."

May God protect you all, Messieurs."

"Nay, there is no time, Sir Percy."

"You would in any case be my own brave sister."

"Pretty women...ought to have a good time in England..."

"Allow me, Comtesse, to introduce to you, Lady Blakeney..."

"And you believed them then and there..."

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"The agent or spy of the French Government—the man Chauvelin, I mean— is on my track!"

"La! he seems ill-tempered, and methought he had such an engaging countenance.""


Cover of an early edition.

The Scarlet Pimpernel

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