But this only incensed the assailing party the more.

With a drawn cutlass in one hand and a cocked pistol in the other, Blueskin rushed up stairs.

The landing was defended by Quilt Arnold and the Jew.

The former was shot by Blueskin through the head, and his body fell over the bannisters.

The Jew, who was paralysed by his companion's fate, offered no resistance, and was instantly seized.
"Where is your accursed master ?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat.
The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber.