It was a mere flash! One of memory's swiftly effaced pictures, when
she shows us for the fraction of a second indelible pictures from
out our past. Chauvelin, in that same second, while his own eyes
were closed and Robespierre's fixed upon him, also saw the lonely
cliffs of Calais, heard the same voice singing "God save the King!"
the volley of musketry, the despairing cries of Marguerite
Blakeney; and once again he felt the keen and bitter pang of
complete humiliation and defeat.
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