“When I have imagined our marriage—” “You have imagined our marriage?” She looked at him with surprise. “Yes,” he admitted with a little embarrassment. “Perhaps too much. I suppose I should have done better to imagine my proposal with greater conscience.” Her eyes flew wide, and she leant back in astonishment, her hand on her chest; then, she laughed. Such a delight it was to be the founder of her amusement!—he
