There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. It had seemed to her that life might be very good indeed with his kindliness and sacrifice about her. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs.
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