LATIMER. His first real chance of happiness! As he said when he proposed to Eustasia.
LEONARD (upset). What’s that?
LATIMER (to ANNE). May I ask you some questions now?
ANNE. Yes?
LATIMER. Eustasia will divorce him?
LEONARD. We shall not defend the suit.
LATIMER. And then you will marry Anne?
LEONARD. Another insult. I shall not forget it.
LATIMER. I beg your pardon. I simply wanted an answer.
ANNE. He will marry me.