I will away.

I will get me to Germany.

I will join the labours of the brethren there.

Son Anthony, wilt thou go with me?
for I love thee even as mine own soul.

Think what we might accomplish together, were we to throw in our lot one with the other, and with the brethren yonder!" Garret looked eagerly in Dalaber's face, and the tears started to the young man's eyes.