11/33 What she thinks, or why she thinks it, should not be so important. It is Dorothy whom I love, Dorothy who is to be my wife--none but Dorothy. No, I'll end a farce which no longer can defend its own existence. To-morrow I'll seek out my intended mother-in-law, and make her happy in the only way I may. I trust the good news may not kill her!" and Richard put on one of those grins of cynicism. |