"
"No! Then I have slept well, sure enough. Nine
in the morning now! And yet it is the very complexion
of midnight, to a shade. This is the 20th, then?"
"The 20th - yes."
"And I am to be
burned alive to-morrow." The
boy shuddered.
"At
what hour?"
"At high noon."
"Now then, I will tell you what to say.