Evelyn Everett-Green, The Secret Chamber at Chad
“ How may others hope to escape?""Tush!" answered Bertram lightly; "there was never a heretic at Chad yet, and never will be one, I trow. Was I to see a poor cripple like that done to death without striking a blow in his defence--he in Chadwick, of which my father is lord of the manor? Was I to see Mortimer's men turning a gay holiday into a scene of horror and affright? Never! I were unworthy of my name had I not interposed. The man was no heretic, and if he had been--""Have a care, sir, how thou speakest; have a care, I entreat thee! Thou knowest not what ears may be listening!" ”
