Talk to me! Do you love her writing as much as I do? What have you seen?

How are you this evening, my dear?
Very well... although I wish you would not call me “my dear.”
Why?
Because it’s what my father always calls my mother when he’s cross about something.
What endearments am I allowed?
Well let me think...”Lizzie” for every day, “My Pearl” for Sundays, and...”Goddess Divine”... but only on *very* special occasions.
And... what should I call you when I am cross? Mrs. Darcy...?
No! No. You may only call me “Mrs. Darcy”... when you are completely, and perfectly, and incandescently happy.
Then how are you this evening... Mrs. Darcy?
[kisses her on the forehead]
Mrs. Darcy...
[kisses her on the right cheek]
Mrs. Darcy...
[kisses her on the nose]
Mrs. Darcy...
[kisses her on the left cheek]
Mrs. Darcy...

OMG! That movie...i wish i was Mrs. Darcy, for evah!!!!!