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"
Let
’
s
get
married
now
,
"
I
said
.
"
No
,
"
Catherine
said
.
"
It
’
s
too
embarrassing
now
.
I
show
too
plainly
.
I
won
’
t
go
before
any
one
and
be
married
in
this
state
.
"
"
I
wish
we
’
d
gotten
married
.
"
"
I
suppose
it
would
have
been
better
.
But
when
could
we
,
darling
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
I
know
one
thing
.
I
’
m
not
going
to
be
married
in
this
splendid
matronly
state
.
"
"
You
’
re
not
matronly
.
"
"
Oh
yes
,
I
am
,
darling
.
The
hairdresser
asked
me
if
this
was
our
first
.
I
lied
and
said
no
,
we
had
two
boys
and
two
girls
.
"
"
When
will
we
be
married
?
"
"
Any
time
after
I
’
m
thin
again
.
We
want
to
have
a
splendid
wedding
with
every
one
thinking
what
a
handsome
young
couple
.
"
