Well, be careful that you don’t take me for some one else.
Poet
It is strange, I don’t seem to remember how you look.
Miss
Thank you!
Poet
(Seriously) It is almost uncanny. I can’t imagine any longer how you look—In a certain way I have already forgotten you—Now, if I couldn’t remember even the sound of your voice … what would you do then?—Something near and far away at the same time … it’s uncanny.
Miss
What are you talking about?