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L'Abbé Prévost The Story of Manon Lescaut and of the Chevalier des Grieux…

Thenceforth America was, in my eyes, an abode of perfect bliss.
"Whoever would taste the true delights of love," I would often say to Manon, "should come to New Orleans. Here it is that the tender passion holds its sway, unruffled by self-interest, by jealousy, or by inconstancy. Our fellow-countrymen come to these shores in quest of gold: little do they dream of the far more precious treasures which we have discovered here!"
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L'Abbé Prévost The Story of Manon Lescaut and of the Chevalier des Grieux…

After long and anxious reflection, I at last resolved to go to the Governor and make an effort to move him by appealing to his sense of honor, and to the remembrance of my unvarying respect for him and of the friendship he had hitherto professed for me.
Manon tried her best to dissuade me from my purpose.
"You are rushing to certain death," she said, with tears in her eyes; "they will murder you, and I shall never see you again. If you must die, I will die first!"
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L'Abbé Prévost The Story of Manon Lescaut and of the Chevalier des Grieux…

The innocence of our occupations and the undisturbed tranquillity of our lives served insensibly to revive our early feelings of piety. Manon had never been an irreligious girl; nor was I to be classed among those reckless libertines who glory in adding godlessness to depravity of morals. Youth and its passions had been to blame for all our past transgressions, and now experience was beginning to supply the place of age for us, producing the same results that increasing years would have brought about.
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