I never credited her with more than charity towards myself; and if
I gloried in the fact that I was privileged to love so wondrous a
being, the thought humiliated me at the same time. I was conscious
of my nothingness before her worthiness, and desperate to fit
myself for her high society. A noble rage for excellence possessed
me; like any champion or knight of old I strove to approve my
manhood, only that I might lay the spoils of it at her sacred feet.
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