"What did she tell you?"
"Many things."
"Quick, do they touch me?"
Fulviac choked an oath, and played with his sword.
"Then there was some truth in her?" he said.
The girl grew imperious.
"I command you to tell me all."
"Madame, the woman declared you were a traitress, and that this lordling, this Flavian of Gambrevault, loved you."
"And you killed her----"
"For your sake and the cause. She might have cast our Saint out of heaven."