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Bertie waits nervously for David.
David enters, looking sunken.
BERTIE
David! Thank God. You look
exhausted! How are you bearing up?
DAVID
Bertie. I have to go. The
decision’s been made.
BERTIE
I cannot accept that. You are in no
condition to make that decision.
DAVID
I’m afraid there’s no other way. I
must marry her. My mind’s made up.
I’m... sorry.
BERTIE
That’s a terrible thing to hear.
David, nobody wants that. I least
of all.