It is too late to repent, or to retreat.

My heart acquits me of having been influenced by any unworthy motive, and I will strive to endure the keenest pang without a murmur." Shortly after this, Topcliffe returned with Sir William Waad.

On their entrance, Viviana arose, and the lieutenant eyed her with some curiosity.

He was a middle-aged man, tall, stoutly-built, and having harsh features, stamped with an expression of mingled cunning and ferocity.

His eyes had a fierce and bloodthirsty look, and were overshadowed by thick and scowling brows.