Five days we must give this city to grow uneasy, and then ...

The boady will be safe here ?" "I alone have the keys," said Prance.
The doctor counted on his thick fingers.
"Monday--Tuesday--Waidnesday--aye, Waidneday's the day.

Captain Bedloe, ye have chairge of the removal.

Before dawn by the water-gate, and then a chair and a trusty man to cairry it to the plaace of discovery.

Ye have appainted the spoat ?" "Any ditch in the Marylebone fields," said Bedloe.
"And before ye remove it--on the Tuesday naight haply--ye will run the boady through with his swaard--Sir Edmund's swaard." "So you tell me," said Bedloe gruffly, "but I see no reason in it.