lenden," said Lord Evandale, "I have been often unsuccessful in such applications when I have made them on the mere score of humanity."
"Yet try once again for my uncle's sake."
"And why not for your own?" said Lord Evandale. "Will you not allow me to think I am obliging you personally in this matter?—Are you so diffident of an old friend that you will not allow him even the satisfaction of thinking that he is gratifying your wishes?"
"Surely—surely," replied Edith; "you will oblige me infinitely—I am interested in the young gentleman on my uncle's account—Lose no time, for God's sake!"
She became bolder and more urgent in her entreaties, for she heard the steps of the soldiers who were entering with their prisoner.
"By Heaven! then," said Evandale, "he shall not die, if I should die in his place!—But will you not," he said, re-
