Читать книгу The Final Touch - Betty Neels, Бетти Нилс - Страница 3
Оглавление“Charity, I very much hope that you are going to tell me that you will marry me. I am a little out of practice with pretty speeches.
“I can but reiterate what I have already told you—that I think we could build a happy home life for the children together. To say more—to promise more—would be wrong….”
Charity sat very still; she had gone rather pale, but she looked at him calmly. She believed him, but before she could answer there were one or two points to settle. “If I marry you, you will believe me when I say that although I dare say it will be very nice to live here in comfort and have the children to love and look after and have pretty clothes, I wouldn’t be doing it for any of those things…. I—I like you and I think we could be content together. Only, I don’t love you, you know.…” She paused. “I’m making a muddle of it, but do you understand?”
He was smiling a little. “Oh, yes, and I think we might leave the romantic side of it for the time being, don’t you?”
