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I wished to test your love for me, and it did not bear the test. You used to tell me that you drew the very breath of life but for me and love of me.” “And to prove that love, you demanded that I should forfeit mine honor,” he said…”that I should accept without murmur of question, as a dumb and submissive slave, every action of my mistress. My hear overflowing with love and passion, I asked for no explanation-I waited for one, not doubting, only hoping.
