Hmmm
Mmmm, yes, and then maybe I’ll finally pluck up the courage to marry you, and we’ll have two beautiful children together, and they’ll be kind and beautiful like you and as overly talkative and old-fashioned as I am.
You’ve never been influenced by gloom before, though, most of it came from me. Yes, please, if you could be so kind. If both of us are pessimistic we’ll just be such dreadful company.
How picturesque. I imagine there will be a library full of books, and outings to the theatre on weekends, and beautiful gardens for the children to run around in... That is, of course, if I said yes.
Oh, but your gloom is far too amusing to bring me down. But since you said please, I suppose it would be cruel to deny you. I'll be sure to keep my spirits up, just for you.












