Be warned, I say again." With this he turned to depart.
"Secure the knave," cried Charles, angrily.

"He shall be soundly scourged for his insolence." But bursting through the guard, Solomon Eagle ran swiftly up the choir and disappeared, nor could his pursuers discover any traces of him.
"Strange!" exclaimed the king, when he was told of the enthusiast's escape.

"Let us go to supper.

This masque has given me the vapours." "Pray Heaven it have not given us the plague," observed the fair Stewart, who stood beside him, taking his arm.
"It is to be hoped not," rejoined Charles; "but, odds fish! it is a most dismal affair." "It is so, in more ways than one," replied Rochester, "for I have just learnt that all my best plate has been carried off from the Convocation House.

I shall only be able to offer your majesty and your fair partner a sorry supper." IV.
THE PLAGUE-PIT.
On being made acquainted by Leonard, who helped him out of the pest-cart, with the danger he had run, the piper uttered a cry of terror, and swooned away.