'Where is Benjamin?' he cried. 'Where is that villain?'
'What do you want with him?'
'I want to kill him. I am come to kill him.'
'Look upon the bed, Barnaby.' I laid back the sheet and showed him the pale face of the dead man.
'The hand of the Lord—or that of another—hath already killed him. Art thou now content?'
CHAPTER THE LAST.
