I think she is going to supply me with an interest in life." "Then she still amuses you ?" "Amuses me?
My dear, she enchants me.

She stands for the suppressed audacities of my past." He looked at her thoughtfully.

"I wonder how much of her is real ?" "Probably half.

She is real, I think, in her courage, but not in her conventions." "Well, I confess that she puzzles me.

I can't see just what she means." "I doubt if she means anything.