Milady uttered a frightful shriek, cheap uggs online and dragged herself along on her knees several paces toward her judges.
     Athos stretched out his hand toward her.
     “Charlotte Backson, Comtesse de la Fére, Milady de Winter,” said he, “your crimes have wearied men on earth and God in heaven. If you know any prayer, say it; for you are condemned, and you shall die.”
     At these words, which left her no hope, milady rose to her full height and tried to discount uggs for women speak, but her strength failed her. She felt that a powerful and implacable hand was seizing her by the hair, and was dragging her away as irrevocably as fate drags man. She did not, therefore, even attempt to make any resistance, and went out of the cottage.
     Lord Winter, D’Artagnan, Athos, Porthos, and Aramis followed her. The lackeys followed their masters, and the room was left ugg boots discount outlet desolate, with its broken window, its open door and its smoky lamp burning forlornly on the table.
     Chapter 56 - Execution
     It was almost midnight. The moon, hollowed by its waning, and red as blood under the last traces of the storm, was rising behind the little town of Armentières, which outlined against its pallid light the dark silhouette of its houses and the skeleton of its ugg boots discount outlet high carved belfry. In front of them the Lys was rolling its waters like a river of molten lead; while on the other bank could be seen a black mass of trees, outlined against a stormy sky, which was invaded by huge coppery clouds, creating a kind of twilight amid the night.
     Two of the lackeys dragged milady along, each taking one of her arms. The discount uggs for women executioner walked behind them, and Lord Winter,D’Artagnan, Porthos, and Aramis walked behind the executioner.
     When they reached the banks of the river the executioner approached milady and bound her hands and her feet.
     Athos took a step toward milady.
     “I pardon you,” said he, “the ill you have done me; I pardon you for my blasted future, my lost honour, my defiled love, and my salvation for ever discount uggs for women compromised by the despair into which you have cast me. Die in peace!”
     Lord Winter advanced next.
     “I pardon you,” said he, “the poisoning of my brother, the assassination of his Grace the Duke of Buckingham; I pardon you poor Felton’s death; I pardon you the attempts on me personally. Die in peace!”