11/23 But you have no right to infect Bonaday, here, with your poison. He has promised me." Brother Warboise faced upon Brother Bonaday sternly, "You promised me, you know you did." "To be sure he promised you," put in Brother Copas. "He has just been telling me." "And I am going to hold him to it! These are not times for falterers, halters between two opinions. If England is to be saved from coming a second time under the yoke of Papacy, men will have to come out in their true colours. He that is not for us is against us." Brother Copas reeled in a fathom of line with a contemplative, judicial air. |