I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. “Your brother has gone?” she asked Sydney, between the courses. “They’re all doing great. Accordingly, he proceeded to a gate which stood upon the south, and guarded the passage communicating with the leads.
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