In response, Audrey got on the table and started dancing, leaping with joy.
It came out of her sweetness, out of her being embarrassed by the praise.
I thought it was charming, better than any words.
Speaking words would have made her cry.
So she danced. How she danced around the spaghetti plates I don't know, but she didn't break one of them.
She was rather subdued in what she wore.
She had this air of the princess. When you've got it, you don't need much. I never heard a vulgar word come out of Audrey.
I never heard anyone be vulgar in front of Audrey."