I'm not feeling it in the least.
Somehow, I can't even realize that I ever knew him.

If you told me it was all a dream, I should believe you." "Well, you're a plucky sort.

I could tell that the first minute I saw you." "It's not pluck.

I don't feel things, that's all.

I suppose I'm hard, but I can't help it." "Hard things come useful sometimes; they don't break." "Yes, I suppose if I'd been soft, I should have broken long ago," she replied almost bitterly.
After putting the plate and cup aside, he sat down by the table, and gazed at her attentively for a long moment.