I will not destroy him till I have destroyed the superstructure on which he has built his fortunes--till all has crumbled beneath him--and he is beggared and dishonoured.

I have begun the work, I say.

Look here!" he cried, taking a parchment from his doublet.

"You would give much for this deed, Sir Jocelyn.

This makes me lord of a large property in Norfolk, with which you are well acquainted." "You cannot mean the Mounchensey estates ?" cried Sir Jocelyn.