“But now we know our – first marriage was not – just pretence!” Teresa murmured.
“If you think I want to be married and not even remember the service, you are very much mistaken!” He smiled and then added,
“Especially as I am marrying the most beautiful, the most perfect and the cleverest woman a man could possibly have.”
“Oh, Harry – that is – what I want to be – for you!”
“So tomorrow evening we will be married here in the Chapel,” Harry went on, “and there will be no need for anyone to know what has actually taken place. I shall merely say it is a service of thanksgiving for my recovery from being shot.”
Teresa gave a cry of joy.
“You are so clever,” she said, “you think of everything!”
“I think of you,” he answered, “and, my darling, you are never going to forget marrying me pro
