[With a definitive Eureka! tone to his voice] There, you see! You admit you have feelings for the lady. Make her a proper offer, Holmes. You will not regret it. And need I remind you that my Mary braved adventure, and she still brings me my slippers and tea.
I shall see you married yet, and I shall be glad of it.
My boy, however, might punch your man at the end of the altar. I apologize in advance, old friend. No harm intended.