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I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. " "Where?" "At Yale. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. “Then you—you will?” A long pause.

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