texts: Why not? </s> <s> I couldn't do that, you're a stranger to me. </s> <s> You're a funny little creature, Flaemmchen. I can't make you out.
labels: It's not funny at all. One can't get intimate just off hand. I could go to England with you and everything like that -- supposing I met you next year and I said: 'How do you do, Mr. Preysing! And you said:  'That was the young lady who was my secretary in Manchester'.