Getting: Married By George Bernard Shaw

"Well, Mr. Shaw? Do you feel like a changed man? A pillar of the establishment?"

But as he slid the band onto Charlotte’s finger, his voice lost its theatrical edge. For a fleeting second, the satirist vanished. He looked at this "Green-Eyed Millionairess" who had nursed him back to health and challenged his every dogma, and he felt something dangerously close to the very sentiment he spent his career mocking. Getting Married by George Bernard Shaw

When it came time for the rings, Shaw fumbled. "A gold hoop," he muttered. "The smallest handcuff ever forged by man." "Well, Mr

Charlotte laughed, pulling him toward the carriage. "Only five thousand, George? You’re getting soft in your old age." Shaw fumbled. "A gold hoop