I can prove it to you conclusively on theological grounds." "Can you?
They say that his majesty is a lawyer, and a successful one, in good practice." "What caused Satan's fall?
Pride.

Then pride is his chief characteristic.

Am I proud, Unorna?
The question is absurd, I have nothing to be proud of--a little old man with a gray beard, of whom nobody ever heard anything remarkable.

No one ever accused me of pride.
How could I be proud of anything?
Except of your acquaintance, my dear lady," he added gallantly, laying his hand on his heart, and leaning towards her as he sat.
Unorna laughed at the speech, and threw back her dishevelled hair with a graceful gesture.

Keyork paused.
"You are very beautiful," he said thoughtfully, gazing at her face and at the red gold lights that played in the tangled tresses.
"Worse and worse!" she exclaimed, still laughing.