8/12 I'll make full confession; but she knew nothing of this. I deceived her; she is quite innocent, you understand? Through the darkness which hung about in this small room he tried to peer in Chauvelin's impassive face. You forget that now I am but a discredited servant of the Republic whom I failed to serve in her need. My life is only granted me out of pity for my efforts, which were genuine if not successful. |