"You refer to the debt of vengeance which you look to discharge by murdering that boy, my brother.

But do you not owe me a debt also ?" "You ?" he questioned.

"My faith! Unless it be a debt of scorn, I know of none." "Aye," she returned wistfully, "you are like the rest.

You have a long memory for injuries, but a short one for benefits.

Had it not been for me, Monsieur, you would not be here now to demand this that you call satisfaction.