I was thinking how clever you are.' 'Yes, after, not before.' 'No, Harry, but you are clever.

I wish I was half as clever.

Fancy reading people's ideas! I can read my pony's, but that's different; I know by his ears.

And as for my being a lady, of course I am, and so are you--I mean, a gentleman.

I was thinking--now this is really what I was thinking--I wished your father lived near, that we might all be friends.
I can't bear the squire when he talks....