Remove the prisoner; and let Donna Marie be conducted from the hall.

Our Consort should have warned us of this!" "Forbear, my liege!" replied the Sub-Prior sternly.

"The blaspheming words were all too calmly and collectively spoken for the ravings of madness.

Let not the false unbeliever pass hence till at least she has done reverence to the sacred symbol, she has, by daring denial, insulted.

As thou wouldst save thine own soul from hell-fire, my liege, interfere not in this!" As he spoke, several soldiers had endeavored rudely to drag Arthur from Marie: he strove fiercely for freedom, for but one hour's power to protect her, but in vain.