"My dear Gordon, it 's no use; you are in love." "Well, I don't want to be," said Wright.
"Heavens, what a horrible sentiment!" "I want to marry with my eyes open.

I want to know my wife.

You don't know people when you are in love with them.

Your impressions are colored." "They are supposed to be, slightly.

And you object to color ?" "Well, as I say, I want to know the woman I marry, as I should know any one else.