W. G. Worfel

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W. G. Worfel Munchausen XX

Then came before his mind’s eye the poor princess and her torturing condition. His sense of duty to her overcame the blandishments of this fair, sweet one, and slowly but delicately he freed himself from her embrace, saying:
“O, Queen, thou art the most beautiful of all flesh; there are no other lips like thine; no other woman was ever possessed of such an exquisite form; no other woman’s voice hath so many charms—thou art the queen of queens.”
“Then abide thou here and be my king,” said she.
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W. G. Worfel Munchausen XX

The poor princess.”
“It is indeed sad,” said they; “for she will freeze to death every lover that kisses her lips and she will endure terrible agonies; for every man who looks upon her will be smitten, and she will let him kiss her to test his love, and he will die on the spot, frozen through and through by the shock of the cold of her heart striking against the heat of his heart.”
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W. G. Worfel Munchausen XX

I said something to this effect:
“Dear Princess: Man may not know such honor but once. No man can hope to have beside him forever another being equal to thyself. It can be the joy of but one man to have such a companion; for there is but one. To such a woman a man may ever be a lover; for his life must be all sunshine and delight.
“If then you will accept me as thy constant companion through this life, receive my promise to guard you and protect you in any and all emergencies.”
She stepped down from her throne and knelt beside me.
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