Anthony M. Ludovici,
Too Old for Dolls: A Novel
“ Cleopatra enquired."Of course I did," replied Lord Henry, chuckling quite heartily now. "But is not a man entitled to kiss his future sister-in-law?"Two tears rolled slowly down her face, and she fumbled hurriedly for her handkerchief."Come, come, my beloved Cleo," he exclaimed, taking her into his arms, "allow me to say that. Allow me to regard that kiss in that light. It makes it so perfectly innocent. Didn't you feel that that is what I was driving at? Oh, how easily I could have prevented all this if only Leonetta hadn't dragged so on the way home!" ”
