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"
If
ever
thou
shouldst
know
misfortune
--
which
God
forefend
!
--
may
thy
goodness
to
me
this
day
be
remembered
and
requited
!
"
Tom
turned
to
the
Earl
of
Hertford
,
and
said
--
"
My
lord
,
is
it
believable
that
there
was
warrant
for
this
man
's
ferocious
doom
?
"
"
It
is
the
law
,
your
Grace
--
for
poisoners
.
In
Germany
coiners
be
boiled
to
death
in
oil
--
not
cast
in
of
a
sudden
,
but
by
a
rope
let
down
into
the
oil
by
degrees
,
and
slowly
;
first
the
feet
,
then
the
legs
,
then
--
"
"
O
prithee
no
more
,
my
lord
,
I
can
not
bear
it
!
"
cried
Tom
,
covering
his
eyes
with
his
hands
to
shut
out
the
picture
.
"
I
beseech
your
good
lordship
that
order
be
taken
to
change
this
law
--
oh
,
let
no
more
poor
creatures
be
visited
with
its
tortures
.
"
The
Earl
's
face
showed
profound
gratification
,
for
he
was
a
man
of
merciful
and
generous
impulses
--
a
thing
not
very
common
with
his
class
in
that
fierce
age
.
He
said
--
"
These
your
Grace
's
noble
words
have
sealed
its
doom
.
History
will
remember
it
to
the
honour
of
your
royal
house
.
"
The
under-sheriff
was
about
to
remove
his
prisoner
;
Tom
gave
him
a
sign
to
wait
;
then
he
said
--
"
Good
sir
,
I
would
look
into
this
matter
further
.
The
man
has
said
his
deed
was
but
lamely
proved
.
Tell
me
what
thou
knowest
.
"
