I. A. R. Wylie,
The Masque of Love — Chapter 5
(1916)
“ Haig, I may be an unmitigated scoundrel in your eyes and in the eyes of the world, but that is nothing to me. I've done with the world. I have made a reckoning with myself and that's all that matters. In that reckoning I have discovered mitigating circumstances—circumstances which you could not produce in extenuation. Life hasn't played the deuce with you—as it has with me. If you were to join me in my damnable career you would be a thorough-paced blackguard—without excuse—” “And you, Mr. Monkhouse?” ”
