You can't live in a book, man." "Just so," said Mr.Denner, "just so; but I only want the benefit of your experience in reading these tales of--ah--romance.

You see, here is my trouble, Henry,--I cannot make up my mind." "To do it ?" cried Mr.Dale, with animation.
But Mr.Denner interrupted him with a polite gesture.

"No, I shall certainly do it, I did not mean to mislead you.

I shall certainly do it, but I cannot make up my mind which." "Which ?" said Mr.Dale vaguely.
"Yes," answered the little gentleman, "which.

Of course you know that I refer to the Misses Woodhouse.