From Fitzroy's Private Diary (Extract 117)

I have done many things that weigh heavily on my conscience. They always will. Nightmares have been my constant companions since I joined the service. However, I believe that all my actions, even the worst of them, have been for the greater good.

Espionage should be what stands between us and war. I never fought in the trenches, but I profoundly wish that none of my fellow men had had to suffer so. But this modern war, this so called Second World War, makes me weep. To wage war against combatants is one thing, but to wage war on innocent civilians - including children - is this not the foulest of all mankind’s crimes?

I despair. I despair of it all.