Slowly, the crowds begin to gather as people mingle after the first dance is - well, danced.

Tom knows he ought to continue as he had before - and engage this group of people in polite, intelligent conversation - but he inclines his head ever so slightly, curious as to Miss Austen's whereabouts.

Luck would have it that her back is to his.

And finally, he can say something to her. (Anything.)

"You dance with passion."