Sidney Benson Thorp, The Yellow Book, Volume 13 — An Immortal
“ The poet strained his eyes helplessly up and around, with difficulty disjoined his sticky lips, wrung his clammy hands together, and at last, in an insecure voice and with a singular hesitancy, asked: "Are you fond of pictures?" "No," rejoined Freddy, placidly; "but the first cousin of the wife of our gardener has a tame elephant." "That is fortunate," answered Longton, suppressing with an effort the irritation which his friend's witticisms rarely failed to stir up. "Putting the elephant aside, however, for the moment the fact is, I am in a difficulty." ”
