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| 8 | 441 | But View more quotes about everything">everything in me cried out to blame some other for the treacheries and the defections that were my own. |
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| 8 | 438 | I knew, in my heart, that it had been I, I myself, who had betrayed me, I who had fallen short of the warrior codes, I who had dishonored my own Home Stone, and the blade I bore. |
| 8 | 439 | It was I who was guilty. |
| 8 | 440 | Not she. |
| 8 | 441 | But everything in me cried out to blame some other for the treacheries and the defections that were my own. |
| 8 | 442 | And surely she had most degraded me of all. |
| 8 | 443 | Surely, of all, she had been the most cruel, the one before whom I had groveled most slave. |
| 8 | 444 | It was in my mouth, black and swollen, that she had put the kiss of the Mistress. |