the baron glenmire's memory has been betrayed. if my sister-in-law must dash her pedigree against the stones, and set up home in a hovel that fronts the street, she cannot expect any sanction from me. i will not condone this marriage. and i shall bar my door to everyone who chooses to acknowledge it. (door slams) but lady glenmire is mrs. jamieson's relative. and she and captain brown are both our friends. and transparency held no sway in either case. why should we oblige them with our blessing? because they have found affection in each other. if they care not for their unequal station, there is every likelihood that they will thrive. do not imagine their happiness concerns me. they may suffer marriage as they courted. in isolation and behind closed doors. (door slams) miss galindo. whoa, whoa. i must ask you a question about harry, and phrase it very plainly. have you had any word whatever from him? not for these three weeks, or possibly nearer four. i'm on my way to post a letter to him. you may spare yourself the cost of postag