“As we’re here,” she said, “what about an engagement ring?”
“Of course,” said Virgil. “Come on. We’ll get it at once.”
The two repaired to a jeweller’s and bought a beauty.
“And while we’re about it,” said Pardoner, “a wedding ring too.”
A wedding ring was selected.
“And we might as well get our presents,” said Sarah, staring at a tiara composed of diamonds and emeralds. “You know: ‘The bridegroom’s presents to the bride included. . .’ ”
“Right,” said Virgil. “Have what you like. I’m in a generous mood. Besides, my turn’s coming. In fact I’ll just have a look round.”
Before they left the shop, the bride had given the bridegroom a gold cigarette-box, four pearl pins, six pairs of sleeve links, and a green crocodile dressing-case, which, with its gold-mounted fittings, cost her eight hundred pounds.
On being acquainted with the lengths to which her generosity had gone—
“They will think I love you,” said Miss Vulliamy, as soon as she could speak.