Princess Maritza by Percy James Brebner
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who were so ready to accuse me have eaten their words and the country
so ready to dispense with my services asks for them again." "That will come in time," said Lady Martin. "I am glad to hear your determination," said Sir Charles. "Where are you going?" "To Wallaria." "Wallaria!" "Why not? It seems there is room for a soldier there." Sir Charles looked grave. "But, Desmond, supposing--" "I know what you would say," returned Ellerey quickly. "Supposing Englishmen should have to fight against Wallaria, and I should have to carry arms against my country; well, with whom does the fault lie, with England or with me? England has dispensed with my services, believing a lie; she drives me from her, and makes me a renegade. What allegiance do I owe to England? I will offer my sword to Wallaria, and if she will have it, by Heaven, she shall." Lady Martin put her hand upon his shoulder, pressed it in kindly sympathy for a moment, and then left the room. "Sleep on it, Desmond, you will think better of it in the morning," said |
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