When you wake to-morrow you shall find those guns trained upon your walls.

Meanwhile, enough said.

May I speak a word with Messer Gonzaga ere I depart." "So that you depart, you may say a word to whom you will," she answered contemptuously.

And, turning aside, she motioned Gonzaga to the crenel she abandoned.
"I'll swear that mincing jester is trembling already with the fear of what is to come," bawled the Duke, "and perhaps fear will show him the way to reason.

Messer Gonzaga!" he called, raising his voice.