alack, but for this evil hap, he would have been well in a little time.”

Among these prisoners was an old lawyer — a man with a strong face and a dauntless mien.

Three years past, he had written a pamphlet against the Lord Chancellor, accusing him of injustice, and had been punished for it by the loss of his ears in the pillory, and degradation from the bar, and in addition had been fined 3,000 pounds and sentenced to imprisonment for life. Lately he had repeated his offence; and in consequence was now under sentence to lose what remained of his ears, pay a fine of 5,000 pounds, be branded on both cheeks, and remain in prison for life.

“These be honourable scars,” he said, and turned back his grey hair and showed the mutilated stubs of what had once been his ears.