It seems as if; over here, I had learned to come out with everything.

I suppose they will think I am not sincere; but isn't it more sincere to come out with things than to conceal them?
I have become very good friends with every one in the house--that is (you see, I _am_ sincere), with _almost_ every one.

It is the most interesting circle I ever was in.

There's a girl here, an American, that I don't like so much as the rest; but that is only because she won't let me.

I should like to like her, ever so much, because she is most lovely and most attractive; but she doesn't seem to want to know me or to like me.