Was the man who lay upon the floor last night Robert Dudley?
If it were he, and if I had known it, I would have beaten him to death then and there.

Poor Doll!" Any one hearing the old man speak would easily have known that Doll was all that life held for him to love.
"I do not distinctly remember Leicester's face," I answered, "but since you speak of it, I believe there is a resemblance between him and the man we called Thomas.

But even were it he, Sir George, you need have no fear for Dorothy.

She of all women is able and willing to protect herself." "I will go to Dorothy and ask her to tell me the truth.

Come with me." We again went to Dorothy's room.