For my own part, I credit not such things.

We are ourselves the workers of evil--no fatality lurking in storms." "Fated or casual, if evil has occurred to Don Ferdinand Morales, monarch and subject will alike have cause to associate this tempest with national calamity," answered the King, betraying at once the unspoken, but engrossing subject of his thoughts.

"Who saw him last ?" Don Felix d'Estaban replied that he had seen him that day two hours before sunset.
"And where, my Lord--at home or abroad ?" "In his own mansion, which he said he had not quitted that day," was the rejoinder.
"And how seemed he?
In health as usual ?" "Ay, my liege, save that he complained of a strange oppressiveness, disinclining him for all exertion." "Did he allude to the council of to-night ?" "He did, my Lord, rejoicing that he should be compelled to rouse himself from his most unwonted mood of idleness." "Then some evil has befallen him," rejoined the King; and the contraction of his brow denied the calmness, implied by his unmoved tone.

"We have done wrong in losing all this time, Don Alonzo," he added, turning to the Senor of Aguilar, "give orders that a band of picked men scour every path leading hence to Morales' mansion: head them thyself, an thou wilt, we shall the more speedily receive tidings.

Thine eyes have been more fixed on Don Ferdinand's vacant seat, than on the board this last hour; so hence, and speed thee, man.
It may be he is ill: we have seen men stricken unto death from one hour to the other.