I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. The Ragged Edge. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket.
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