I think that marriage without love is the most unholy of our institutions, and that is saying a good deal.

Supposing I should say yes to you, supposing that I married you, not loving you, what would it be for?
For your money and your position, and to be called a married woman, and what do you suppose I should think of myself in my heart then?
No, no, I may be bad, but I have not fallen so low as that.

Find another wife, Mr.
Davies; the world is wide and there are plenty of women in it who will love you for your own sake, or who at any rate will not be so particular.

Forget me, and leave me to go my own way--it is not your way." "Leave you to go your own way," he answered almost with passion--"that is, leave you to some other man.

Oh! I cannot bear to think of it.