There _were_ excuses--he suffered for his father--I am not going to judge that as I judge other murders.

So, when a Czar of Russia is blown up, do you expect one to think only of his wife and children?
No! I will think of the tyranny and the revolt; I will pray, yes, _pray_ that I might have courage to do as they did! You may think me wild and mad.

I dare say.

I am made so.

I shall always feel so!" She flung out her words at him, every limb quivering under the emotion of them.