Still, we had better be riding, master." "Nay, nay," cried Nicholas in a hoarse scream.

"Tarry a while and I'll tell you that which will force the Pope to void this marriage.

Yes, it shall be set in writing and signed by me and witnessed ere I die.

There is ink and parchment in yonder little room." "That's a good thought," said Hugh.

"Dick, fetch the tools, for if we try to move this fellow he will go farther than we can follow him." Dick went and returned presently with an ink-horn, a roll of parchment, pens and a little table.