fact,” said Mordaunt, with a calm voice and immovable countenance, “a single blow sufficed.”
“Perhaps it was some one in that occupation,” said Cromwell.
“Do you think so, sir?
He did not look like an executioner.”
“And who else save an executioner would have wished to fill that horrible office?”
“But,” said Mordaunt, “it might have been some personal enemy of the king, who had made a vow of vengeance and accomplished it in this way. Perhaps it was some man of rank who had grave reasons for hating the fallen king, and who, learning that the king was about to flee and escape him, threw himself in the way, with