Forever he must live without self-respect, a Dishonoured man in his own eyes, perhaps some day in hers,-for he had no more faith in her love than in his.
"A Monk of Cruta"
E. Phillips Oppenheim
As for you, sir," he added, turning to me, "you are a Dishonoured scoundrel!
"A Monk of Cruta"
E. Phillips Oppenheim
One was the Count whose daughter you had Dishonoured, and whose proud name you disgraced; the other was myself, the man whom she was to have married-myself, who loved her!
"A Monk of Cruta"
E. Phillips Oppenheim