"Of _course_, why shouldn't they ?" They were both at their ease again by the time young Haight stood at the door with his hat in his hand ready to go.
He raised his free hand over her head, and said, with burlesque, dramatic effect, trying to keep down a smile: "Bless you both; go, go marry Vandover and be happy; I forgive you." "Ah--don't be so _utterly_ absurd," she cried, beginning to laugh..