I turned on him fiercely.
“What’s to prevent me striking a blow for myself?” I said.
He nodded his head.
“I know what’s in your mind,” he said. “Yes, lad; but you’re bound in honour.”
“Have you left me any honour?”
“Oh, come, to play a little trick on a girl—”
“You can spare me that. Colonel Sapt, if you would not have me utterly a villain—if you would not have your King rot in Zenda, while Michael and I play for the great stake outside—You follow me?”
“Ay, I follow you.”
“We must act, and quickly! You saw tonight—you heard—tonight—”
“I did,” said he.