The old Huguenot, shaken still by his rough handling, rode as if in a trance.

Once he roused himself and asked about the monk.
"I hanged him like a mad dog," said Gaspard.
The minister shook his head.

"Violence will not cure violence." "Nay, but justice may follow crime.

I am no Nicodemite.

This day I have made public confession of my faith, and abide the consequences.