Who?
Gertrude.
Oh, you know. But don't worry, George dear; she will forget you in time! Don't you remember Robert, our neighbor's son? He threatened to kill himself if I didn't marry him, and he has already forgotten me! And to-day, when we stand at the altar, at the Doxology and the exchange of rings, I will nudge you softly, and then we will both pray to our good Father in heaven to make it easy for her; for no one shall be unhappy on this day! Why, George, you are crying!!!!
George.
Crying--I?
Gertrude.
Why, yes! Here are two large tears running down your cheek. [Wipes his eyes with her handkerchief.] So there----
George.
Tell me, my pet; and if we should be parted, after all?