fox, if thou comest a-prying to this tower once more. And now I think of it--uds daggers and death!--I will see thee out of the Castle, for this is a more main concern than thy jugglery."
"But, please your worship," said Wayland, "I am to enact Arion in the pageant upon the lake this very evening."
"I will act it myself by Saint Christopher!" said Lambourne. "Orion, callest thou him?--I will act Orion, his belt and his seven stars to boot. Come along, for a rascal knave as thou art--follow me! Or stay--Lawrence, do thou bring him along."
Lawrence seized by the collar of the cloak the unresisting juggler; while Lambourne, with hasty steps, led the way to that same sallyport, or secret postern, by which Tressilian had returned to the Castle, and which opened in the western wall at no great distance from Mervyn's Tower.
While traversing with a rapid foot the space betwixt the tower and the sallyport, Wayland in vain racked his brain for some device which might avail the poor lady, for whom, notwithstanding his own imminent danger, he felt deep interest. But when he was thrust out of the Castle, and informed by Lambourne, with a tremendous oath, that instant death would be the consequence of his again approaching it, he cast up his hands and eyes to heaven, as if to call God to witness he had stood to the uttermost in defence of the oppressed; then turned his back on the proud towers of Kenilworth, and went his way to seek a humbler and safer place of
