"I suppose they have got it in the yard." "They have lighted a fire which shall be quenched with their blood," rejoined Fawkes, fiercely.

"Follow me.

I may need you both." So saying, he darted off, and turning the corner, came in front of the blazing pile.

Occupying one side of a large quadrangular court, the stables were wholly disconnected with the Hall, and though the fire burnt furiously, yet as the wind carried the flames and sparks in a contrary direction, it was possible the latter building might escape if due precaution were taken.

So far, however, from this being the case, it seemed the object of the bystanders to assist the progress of the conflagration.