Would ye be forsworn?
Would you desert me--a perjurer ?" "Nay, I sware for the best," returned Dick.

"I meant it too; but now! But look ye, Jack, turn again with me.

Let me but warn these men, and, if needs must, stand shot with them; then shall all be clear, and I will on again to Holywood and purge mine oath." "Ye but deride me," answered Matcham.

"These men ye go to succour are the I same that hunt me to my ruin." Dick scratched his head.
"I cannot help it, Jack," he said.

"Here is no remedy.