That was very rude of me.” “Think nothing of it. You’ve done worse.

Perriwickturned to Penelope as he set the tray down on a table. "If I might be so bold, my lady-" "Perriwick!" Blake roared. "If I hear the phrase 'if I might be so bold' one more time, as God is my witness, I'm going to toss you into the channel!" "Oh dear," Penelope said. "Perhaps he does have the fever, after all.Perriwick , what do you think?" The butler reached for Blake's forehead, only to have his hand nearly bitten off. "Touch me and die," Blake snarled.

I don't know whether to toss you through that window or shake your hand and say 'Well done'" Henry said in a tired voice.

She hated that she was still so desperate for a glimpse of him, but it had been this way for years.

I just -- I know my own heart and I love you, Turner. And if you have even the tiniest shred of decency, you'll say something because I've said everything I possibly can, and I can't bear the silence, and -- oh for heaven's sake! Will you at least blink?" He couldn't even manage that.

Sometimes Hen...I think I would give my life just for one of your smiles.

A duel, a duel, a duel. Is there anything more exciting, more romantic ... or more utterly moronic?