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In Paris, in July, a raging mob had stormed the Bastille, provoking circumspect aristocrats to uproot themselves and take refuge abroad. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. " "Tush!" cried Thames; "you accused me to skreen yourself. Before leaving the place he looked upwards, and could just discern the blue vault and pale stars of Heaven through an iron grating at the top.

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