Bring but these to our assistance, and you are safe amidst a whole army of the envious and malignant.

Leave these behind you, and all other defence will be fruitless.

Truth, my noble lord, is well painted unarmed." "But Wisdom, Amy," answered Leicester, "is arrayed in panoply of proof.

Argue not with me on the means I shall use to render my confession--since it must be called so--as safe as may be; it will be fraught with enough of danger, do what we will .-- Varney, we must hence .-- Farewell, Amy, whom I am to vindicate as mine own, at an expense and risk of which thou alone couldst be worthy.

You shall soon hear further from me." He embraced her fervently, muffled himself as before, and accompanied Varney from the apartment.