"Dr.London will keep him in ward, and deal with him in the first place." A slight smile passed over Garret's face.

Dr.London of Lincoln was well known as one of the most bitter persecutors of the new opinions, and was reported to have stocks and other implements of punishment in a room in his house, which were used upon the recalcitrant and obstinate according to his pleasure.

If he were to be Dr.London's prisoner, then farewell to any hopes of mercy.
Nevertheless he uttered no word as the men led him through the silent streets.

The rain had ceased, and the moon was shining in the sky.

The whole city seemed asleep as they hastened along.
But as they approached Lincoln College signs of life appeared.