"What were they doing with Winnsome ?" "It was the king," said Nathaniel, struggling to master himself.

"The king put his arms around Winnsome and--she struck him!" "That was all ?" "He kissed her as she fought--and I yelled." "She struck him!" Neil cried.

"God bless little Winnsome, Nat! and--God bless her!" Neil's breath came fast as he caught the other's hand.
"I'd give my life if I could help you--and Marion!" "We'll give them together," said Nathaniel coolly, turning down the corridor.

"Here's our chance.

They'll come through that door to relock us in our cell.