[Guy Fawkes by William Harrison Ainsworth]@TWC D-Link bookGuy Fawkes CHAPTER V 4/45
As to you, Master Pursuivant," he continued, with a look so stern that the other quailed before it, "unwilling as I am to shed blood, I shall hold your life, if I am compelled to take it, but just retribution for the fate you have brought upon the unfortunate Elizabeth Orton. "Ha!" exclaimed the pursuivant, starting.
"I thought I recognised you. You are the soldier in the Spanish garb who saved that false prophetess from drowning." "I saved her only for a more lingering death," rejoined Guy Fawkes. "I know it," retorted the pursuivant.
"I found her dead body when I visited her cell on my way hither, and gave orders to have it interred without coffin or shroud in that part of the burial-ground of the Collegiate Church in Manchester reserved for common felons." "I know not what stays my hand," rejoined Guy Fawkes, fiercely.
"But I am strongly tempted to give you a grave beside her." "I will put your daring to the proof!" cried the pursuivant, snatching a pike from one of his followers, and brandishing it over his head.
"Throw down your arms, or you die!" "Back!" exclaimed Guy Fawkes, presenting a petronel at him, "or I lodge a bullet in your brain." "Be advised by me, and rush not on certain destruction, good Master Pursuivant," said the foremost soldier, plucking his mantle.
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