Yet there is still a God in the heavens above us, and our turn may come--yea, our turn may come!" The fierce wild gesture that accompanied these words recalled to Cuthbert's mind the same sort of prediction and menace uttered by Catesby on the night of their journey together over Hammerton Heath.

He felt at once a lively curiosity and a sense of awe and repulsion; but he made no remark, and Kay quickly recovered himself.
"It boots not to linger.

We must to Catesby without delay.

He must hear your news, young man, and must learn of you the fate of Father Urban.

You will come with me to find him ?" "Very gladly, an you know where he is to be found." A curious expression flitted across the man's face.
"Ay, that do I know well; nor is he far from here.