"I see," he said again, "they've ..." The occasion impressed me.

I remember very well the manner of both nephew and aunt.

They seemed to be suddenly called to come to a decision that was no easy one, that they had wished to relegate to an indefinite future.
She left Churchill pacing nervously up and down.
"I could go on with something else, if you like," I said.
"But I don't like," he said, energetically; "I'd much rather not see the man.

You know the sort of person he is." "Why, no," I answered, "I never studied the Almanac de Gotha." "Oh, I forgot," he said.

He seemed vexed with himself.
Churchill's dinners were frequently rather trying to me.