Oliver is quiet, he wonders if Constance is pulling his legs and yet she doesn’t smile or showcase any emotion as if she is being serious.
He looks at her wondering if she would say something else to make it seem as if she wasn't pulling his legs and yet it, Constance allows
him to wonder. She wants to plant a seed in his mind about what she thinks about him.
“I'm just saying.” I was honest from the beginning and entirely, I told you I didn't care for marriage or any of these marital affairs but, you know, you seem to like this woman's sincerity instead.
I was sincere too, if I may say. She says and he smiles.
“Of course, you were.” I necessarily cannot explain the way I felt, all I know is that, it was just surreal. I don't understand why I felt that way. Olive says and she looks at
