Mary Imlay Taylor,
An imperial lover
(1897)
“ Touchet had departed with the envoy’s cloak, and M. de Lambert sat down beside me at the table, shading the taper so that he threw the light full on the face of the Swede.“What was the motive of your attack on a Frenchman, knave?” he asked, addressing the prisoner.The man looked at him strangely for a moment, and then seemed to come to a sudden determination.“I made a mistake, your Worship,” he replied hoarsely. “I pray you, pardon me and let me go. I took you for an enemy of mine.”“A likely story,” said M. de Lambert; “why should I not rather believe you a common thief? ”
