"Darce, what do you think of Miss Bennet?"
"I do not think of her at all."
"You seem to stare at her a great deal."
"I am looking to find fault."
"What is wrong with her?"
"She is merely tolerable, not handsome enough to tempt me."
"Really? I think she is one of the handsomest women of my acquaintance."
"Richard, I am busy. What is with the interrogation?"
"Only checking you are not interested in her."
"Of course, I am not."
"Splendid! See you later."
"Where are you going?"
"To the parsonage to see Miss Bennet."
"Wait! I am coming!!!"