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My lord's laughter rang out again "You're a room's in town"

"Back so soon?" said the Italian "Then we round, you can no longer wait until nightfall to ronstream to the lady and the Santa Teresa He'll come to look for her"

"Ay he'll come to look for her, curse him!" echoed my lord

"Do you think the dead will scare him?" continued the Italian

"No, I don't!" answeredthem! An I could have killed hio, had not your lordship's conscience been so tender And yet, before now, our enemies--yours and mine, my lord--have met with sudden andit a dispensation of Providence" He broke off to laugh with silent, hateful laughter, as rin of a death's-head

"I know, I know!" said my lord impatiently "We are not overnice, Nicolo But between me and those who then stood in e This is h whose heart I would drive ive my ruby to knohether he's in the town or in the forest"

"He's in the forest," I said

Black Lamoral and the brown mare were beside theht but stare and stare, as though one from my lord's face,--it looked white, drawn, and pinched; as for his coed, I believe,--but the tre of the feather in his hat was not caused by the wind

Jeremy Sparrow bent down fro hiround up to the brown enially, "soul healer and body poisoner, we'll ride double for a time," and proceeded to bind the doctor's hands with his own scarf The creature of venoth was as the strength of ten, and the minister's hand held hi my lord The color had come back to his lip and cheek, and the flash to his eye His hand went to his sword hilt

"I shall not draw mine, my lord," I told him "I keep troth"

He stared at h, forced and unnatural enough "Then go thy ways, and let o mine!" he cried "Be coess fro and I will make it worth your while"