Chapter 45 THE DOWER OF SYBIL

Card. Now art thou come? Thou look'st ghastly;

There sits in thy face some great determination,

Mixed with some fear.

Bos. Thus it lightens into action:

I am come to kill thee.

Duchess of Malfy.

Ranulph Rookwood was for some moments so much stunned by the ghastly fate of Agnes, connected, as it appeared to be, with a supernatural