Off with you, and muster every man we have.

I can't show mercy now.

Tell Daniel Rugg to get ready an ample supply of powder and fuses, and I'll blow up the hornets' nest, and let them stifle where they lie.

Rayburn, you'll stay with this poor lad; and Heaven help you to save his life." "Amen," said Master Rayburn softly.
"His father--his sister--carried off by these demons," muttered Sir Edward, and seizing his son's arm, he hurried with him to give his orders himself.
Mark Eden followed his father, feeling half stunned.

The one thought which seemed to stand out clear above a tangle of others, all blurred and muddled, in his brain, was that these troubles--the attack on the Black Tor, and the hundred times more terrible one upon Cliff Castle-- were caused by him.