It's just me.

“Leaving?” she squeaked, bemused, as Max opened her wardrobe. “You’re abducting …”

“… Looking at her, I think I know better what romantic love is.”… she asked, “Wh…”

“Long ago, before England was cut up with pavement, or bisected by railways, the…”

“Love…love is understanding. Love is knowing that other person so well, you can …”