Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. I told him that I was not ‘Alcide. He had only been prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. She stood there limply and did not act to resist him. Not entirely. But don't suppose, Madam, that anything I say has reference to you. ‘But for my dowry, what else? One cannot expect that an Englishman will marry any jeune demoiselle without a dowry. The Ragged Edge.
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