"I am to be shot at sunrise to-morrow. So if I am to keep at all my
promise to tell you everything, I must keep it now. A man who is going
to die has a right to a personal fancy,and mine is that you should see
why I have always been such a sulky brute to you, and so slow to forget
old scores. Of course, though, you understand why, and I tell you only
for the pleasure of writing the words. I loved you.......
THE GADFLY
by
E. L. VOYNICH
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