Your fair fame is gone; and nothing that I or you can say can ever retrieve it.

But give me the power to protect you, and show me the villain that dares to insult!' 'No one has ever dared to insult me as you are doing now!' said I, at length releasing my hands, and recoiling from him.
'I do not insult you,' cried he: 'I worship you.

You are my angel, my divinity! I lay my powers at your feet, and you must and shall accept them!' he exclaimed, impetuously starting to his feet.

'I will be your consoler and defender! and if your conscience upbraid you for it, say I overcame you, and you could not choose but yield!' I never saw a man go terribly excited.

He precipitated himself towards me.