Just so.

I don't forget." "Won't you see her?
She and Magdalen are driving over here this morning.
You need not see Magdalen unless you like." "I should like.

She is going to be married, too, isn't she?
I feel as if I had heard someone say so." "Yes, to Lossiemouth.

You remember him as Everard Constable, a touchy, ill-conditioned, cantankerous brute if ever there was one, who does not care a straw for anyone but himself.

I can't think what she sees in him.
But an Earl's an Earl.