“That will be fun,” Loretta cried. “Oh, Fabian, I am so happy!”
“And I am happy too. I swear you will never regret marrying a man with the reputation of being a ‘modern Casanova’.”
“You know they call you that?”
“Of course I know,” he replied, “but I prefer to think of myself as a Don Juan, tilting at rainbows.”
They drove on for a little while before he remarked,
“You know most men are really rather pathetic and very far from being as lucky as I am.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“I told you when I met you that it had been a long pilgrimage to find you and I had met many disappointments. That is what every lover finds as he journeys through life, but is continually let down! Yet he goes on hoping that the next flower he picks from the roadside will be the perfection he is seeking unt
