[last lines]
Penderel:
[regaining consciousness]
So, I'm really dead and gone to heaven?
Gladys:
No, it's morning and we've only just their tail behind.
Penderel:
Morning?
Gladys:
Yes, the cold light of day. Wasn't there something you were going to tell me in the cold light of day?
Penderel:
Come to think of it, there was. Perkins, will you marry me?
[they embrace and kiss]
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