"Not that I have any fear of Death.

I have looked him in the face too often for that.

But I have somewhat on my mind which I would fain discharge before my earthly pilgrimage is ended." "Do not delay it, then," rejoined the other.

"Knowing I speak to a soldier, and a brave one, I do not hesitate to tell you your hours are numbered." "Heaven's will be done!" exclaimed Fawkes, in a tone of resignation.

"I thought myself destined to be one of the chief instruments of the restoration of our holy religion.