My style of writing is very diffrent from yours.
One cannot be always laughing at a man without now and then stumbling on something witty.
One man's style must not be the rule of another's.
Evil to some is always good to others
No- I cannot talk of books in a ballroom; my head is always full of something else.
Is there not something wanted, Miss Price, in our language - a something between compliments and - and love - to suit the sort of friendly acquaintance we have had together?