I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time. “Hello? She’s like, your girlfriend, not mine. She is a year or so older than I am, and she is, well, of a very serene and proud and dignified temperament. The sword, Jacques. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another.
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