"Couldn't you be foreign correspondent for your newspaper?" "We've good men in every European capital now. They've no use for more, and no excuse for displacing any of them. Besides, I've every intention of being a playwright." "But playwrighting isn't--not really--quite as important as poor Europe. And I know of several ways in which we could be of the greatest possible use. Not only Austria----" "Perhaps. But you'll have to wait until I've made money on at least one play. I'll be only too glad to spend the honeymoon in the Dolomites, but then I return and go to work. You'll have to make up your mind to live here for a year or two at least. And the sooner you marry me, the sooner we can go to Europe to live--for a time. I've no intention of living my life in Europe. But I'm only too willing to help you. So--better marry me tomorrow." "I can't get away for at least two months--possibly not then. Ask Judge Trent. And a honeymoon in New York would be too flat--not?" "Better than nothing . . . however--here's an idea. I'll get to work on my play at once and maybe I can finish it before I leave. If it went over big I could stay longer. Besides, it'll be something to boil over into; I don't suppose I shall see any too much of you. What's your idea? To set all the young men off their heads and imagine you are Mary Ogden once more? It _would_ be a triumph. I've an idea that's what you are up to." "Certainly not," she said angrily. "How trivial you must think me. I've not the least intention of going to dancing parties. I should be bored to death. I hardly knew what young Vane was talking about today. He seems to speak a different language from the men of my time. But it is only decent that I bore myself at luncheons and dinners, for my old friends have behaved with the utmost loyalty and generosity. Jane Oglethorpe would have been quite justified in never speaking to me again, and I have violated the most sacred traditions of the others. But it has not made the least difference. Besides, I must keep them up to the mark. I have their promise to form a committee for the children of Austria." "Well, that's that. We'll marry two months from today. I can finish my play in that time, and I won't wait a day longer." "Very well. . . . I met Marian Lawrence the other day. I'm told you were expected to marry her at one time. She is very beautiful and has more subtlety than most American women. Why didn't you?" "Because she wasn't you, I suppose. Did she stick a little bejewelled gold pin into you?" "Only with her eyes. She made me feel quite the age I had left behind me in Vienna." And then she asked irresistibly, "Do you think you would have fallen in love with me, after a much longer and better opportunity to know me, if you--if we had met in Vienna before that time?"