Pray you, keep me advised where you may be found." There was ill omen in the light reply.

"Why, as to that, my Lord," said Law, "if you should think my poor service useful, your servants might get trace of me at the Green Lion--unless I should be in prison! No man knoweth what may come." Montague laughed lightly.

"At the Green Lion, or in Newgate itself," said he.

"Be ready, for I have not yet done with you.".