You have seen murder done under your eyes--the murder of one who nobly, without any thought of self, gave voice to the wrongs by which we are all oppressed.

Fearing that voice, shunning the truth as foul things shun the light, our oppressors sent their agents to silence him in death." Le Chapelier released at last his hold of Andre-Louis' ankle, staring up at him the while in sheer amazement.

It seemed that the fellow was in earnest; serious for once; and for once on the right side.

What had come to him?
"Of assassins what shall you look for but assassination?
I have a tale to tell which will show that this is no new thing that you have witnessed here to-day; it will reveal to you the forces with which you have to deal.

Yesterday..." There was an interruption.