OOC>> Hey, I told Bill that he had to do something for Eliza if he was gonna write poetry to Verloren.
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ELIZA (A great thrill shoots through her)"Your wife? You are asking me to marry you? Then...then you love me? I love you, of course. I have since I met you, but...but...this is so sudden...I must think..." (Throws herself into his arms, making heads turn) "Of course, I will marry you. But when? Where? Oh, dear, I must think...