“To sit and pass hour after hour in idle chatter with a roomful of strangers is to me the worst sort of torment.”

Variant: I have a scholar's love of silence and solitude. To sit and pass hour after hour in idle chatter with a roomful of strangers is to me the worst sort of torment.
Source: Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell

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