Wait but a few moments." The old man was fast sinking under the rapid effects of poison.

The stranger repaired to his own apartments, and returned in a few moments with some preparation that had the instant result of an antidote.

The pain ceased, the blue and livid colour receded from the lips; the old man fell into a profound sleep.

The stranger drew the curtains round the bed, took up the light, and inspected the apartment.

The walls of both rooms were hung with drawings of masterly excellence.