It is 1792, the French Revolution is at its height, and \'Madame Guillotine\' is plying her murderous trade - the sons of the Revolution intent on exterminating the hated \'Aristos\', sparing neither man woman nor child.
The mysterious intruder must be stopped, and Citizen Chauvelin, ruthless r.
But increasingly, the condemned are disappearing, whisked away to safety by an unknown Englishman, who leaves behind a simple note, bearing the image of a simple heathland flower, the Scarlet pimpernel.
It is 1792, the French Revolution is at its height, and \'Madame Guillotine\' is plying her murderous trade - the sons of the Revolution intent on exterminating the hated \'Aristos\', sparing neither man woman nor child