FISHING.
She—You don’t love me any more. I know it. I feel it.
He—But, pet, I assure you, I adore you.
She—No, no, no! No man can love a woman with such old clothes as mine.—Le Rire.
She—You don’t love me any more. I know it. I feel it.
He—But, pet, I assure you, I adore you.
She—No, no, no! No man can love a woman with such old clothes as mine.—Le Rire.