Thou hast done a good deed, boy.

Had Father Urban fallen a victim to yon hooting mob last eve, a deadly blow would have been dealt to the faith of this land." "And is his sickness very sore?
has he any grievous hurt ?" "He was sore knocked about and bruised ere he first wrenched himself from the officer of the law who sprang upon him with an order of arrest.

Two of his ribs be broke; and that long and fearful race for his life did cause him sore pain and greater injury, so that a fever has been set up, and he has had to lose much blood to allay it.

But he is quiet and at rest just now.

Thou hadst better come again at sundown; he will doubtless be awake then.