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

Look where I would, I saw no hope of safety for either of us.
"Manon, what is to be done?" I asked her, as soon as her strength had somewhat revived. "Alas! what is to become of us? For me there is nothing left but flight. You, if you will, can remain at New Orleans. Yes, it is better so! Remain here, where happiness may yet await you; while I go far away from you to court death amid savage tribes or in the jaws of some ferocious beast!"
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L'Abbé Prévost The Story of Manon Lescaut and of the Chevalier des Grieux…

Come! Let us decide whether fortune is to favor you or me!"
"You are right," I responded; "nothing but death can end our differences."
We withdrew to a spot some hundred yards outside of the town, where we crossed our swords. I wounded him and disarmed him almost simultaneously. He was so enraged at his mishap that he refused either to beg me for his life, or to renounce his claims to Manon. Perhaps I had every right to deprive him of both at one thrust, but a generous blood never belies itself, and I threw him back his sword.
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L'Abbé Prévost The Story of Manon Lescaut and of the Chevalier des Grieux…

Although I was still undecided as to where we should seek refuge, I cherished two hopes, without which, indeed, I should have preferred death to my dreadful uncertainty as to what might be Manon's fate. I had gained sufficient knowledge of the country, during the ten months or so that I had passed in America, to understand the best methods of dealing with the savages. It was by no means certain death to trust one's self in their hands.
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