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What Took Place at Portsmouth August 23, 1628

           "Withdraw,sir,"saidBuckingham,"orIwillcallmyattendant,andhaveyouplacedinirons."

           "Youshallnotcall,"saidFelton,throwinghimselfbetweenthedukeandthebellplacedonastandencrustedwithsilver."Beware,myLord,youareinthehandsofGod!"

           "Inthehandsofthedevil,youmean!"criedBuckingham,raisinghisvoicesoastoattractthenoticeofhispeople,withoutabsolutelyshouting.

           "Sign,myLord;signtheliberationofMiladydeWinter,"saidFelton,holdingoutapapertotheduke.

           "Byforce?Youarejoking!Holloa,Patrick!"

           "Sign,myLord!"

           "Never."

           "Never?"

           "Help!"shoutedtheduke;andatthesametimehesprangtowardhissword.

           ButFeltondidnotgivehimtimetodrawit.HeheldtheknifewithwhichMiladyhadstabbedherself,openinhisbosom;atoneboundhewasupontheduke.

           AtthatmomentPatrickenteredtheroom,crying,"AletterfromFrance,myLord."

           "FromFrance!"criedBuckingham,forgettingeverythinginthinkingfromwhomthatlettercame.

           Feltontookadvantageofthismoment,andplungedtheknifeintohissideuptothehandle.

           "Ah,traitor,"criedBuckingham,"youhavekilledme!"

           "Murder!"screamedPatrick.

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