Revered Beebe:
It's not coincidental that you're here now, when one comes to reflect on it.
George Emerson:
I *have* reflected. It's fate. Everything is fate.
Revered Beebe:
You've not reflected at all. Let me cross-examine you. Where did you meet Mr. Vyse, who will marry Miss Honeychurch?
George Emerson:
The National Gallery.
Revered Beebe:
Looking at Italian art! You see, you talk of coincidence and fate. You're naturally drawn to things Italian, as are we and all our friends, aren't we Freddy? That narrows the field immeasurably.
George Emerson:
It is fate. But call it Italy if pleases you Vicar.
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