Chapter Twelve-An Irish Lady is jailed; Ireland; 1813

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Lady Emily Thorpe was pushed into the dungeon cell underneath Thorpe Castle.

     "BUT YOU CAN'T DO THIS!", she yelled.

     "You prevented my marriage to Lord Rory. You must pay", Lady Margaret Thorpe said. She held the black colored keys in her right hand.

      "That's not my fault!", inisisted Lady Emily Thorpe, as she glared at her evil sister.

       'It is your fault, sister. You're a heathen!", Lady Margaret Thorpe proclaimed.

       "I don't care! Where's Gilles?", Lady Emily Thorpe asked.

       "He's gone into town. You're here for a long time, sister...Rotting away like the rat you are", Lady Margaret Thorpe answered. And then she locked the black cell up. Then she glided up the cobbled steps, and left her young sister to her fate.

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