13/13 But to change the subject,--how advances the love affair ?" "Oh, Viola could not see me to-day." "You must not marry her. What would they all say at home ?" "Let us enjoy the present," said Glyndon, with vivacity; "we are young, rich, good-looking; let us not think of to-morrow." "Bravo, Glyndon! Here we are at the hotel. Sleep sound, and don't dream of Signor Zanoni.". |