I have been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.
Jane AustenSophia shrieked and fainted on the ground โ I screamed and instantly ran mad. We remained thus mutually deprived of our senses, some minutes, and on regaining them were deprived of them again. For an Hour and a Quarter did we continue in this unfortunate situation โ Sophia fainting every moment and I running mad as often. At length a groan from the hapless Edward (who alone retained any share of life) restored us to ourselves.
Jane Austen