Death is creeping upon me; but I--I will not die.

I live still; and so long as there is a breath in me I will fight against death.

God will assist me; God will help me to overcome this danger also, as I have already done so many others." "But what will you do?
where can you begin?
You know not the accusation.
You know not who accuses you, nor with what you are charged." "Yet I suspect it!" said the queen, musingly.

"When I now recall to mind the king's angry countenance, and the malicious smile of that malignant priest, I believe I know the accusation.

Yes--everything is now clear to me.