When a tongue licked at his bottom lip, George gasped a little, not expecting it, and then the tongue was inside, and hurrah and huzzah, this was dashed wonderful!

Fantastic line. You really have his voice down. I especially loved the double-entendre when George tries to say he's really not--and Melchett finishes for him, saying, "that kind of woman."

It was so sad when Melchett said he wanted to spend the rest of his life making her happy. Oh man. Poor George. This is so romantic and upsetting all at once. How bittersweet it all is!