They looked at me and asked me to be merciful; they did not command, they begged ... asking for the pity that lay dormant in my soul. And now I know that if those same eyes looked at me again and asked for every drop of my blood, if they asked me to bear death, torture, or even shame, I would become as thou truly sayest—a slave.
Baroness OrczyAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: hungarian
- Born: September 23, 1865
- Died: November 12, 1947
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