And keep them in love, Rosalie.

And the way to do it is the way you did it first....

Try it." He kissed her gaily, thinking he owed that much to himself.
And through the door which had swung gently ajar, Geraldine Seagrave saw them, and Rosalie saw her.
For a moment the girl halted, pale and rigid, and her heart seemed to cease its beating; then, as she passed with averted head, Rosalie caught Duane's wrists in her jewelled grasp and released herself with a wrench.
"You've given me enough to think over," she said.

"If you want me to love you, stay--and close that door--and we'll see what happens.

If you don't--you had better go at once, Duane.