You shall see him brutalized below the level of the cattle in the field.

I will give you both no joys, no ease of mind.

From this moment you are slaves, and worse than slaves.' "He clapped his hands.

The interview was ended and from that moment I only saw Grace once." John Lexman stopped and buried his face in his hands.
"They took me to an underground dungeon cut in the solid rock.

In many ways it resembled the dungeon of the Chateau of Chillon, in that its only window looked out upon a wild, storm-swept lake and its floor was jagged rock.