by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace, The Heart of a Mystery — II. A Little Smoke (1901)
“ I shook my head when she said that Cintra was my hiding-place. She gazed back at me and laughed, then she said abruptly—"You need not deny it. You say that I have followed you here, I say that you have come here to hide; that means that you are afraid. Now, Mr. Phenays, I am sorry for you. It is a pity that one so young and good-looking, and with enough money to live on, should needlessly endanger his life—yes, I repeat the word, his life. I will go to-morrow morning if you will confide to me that small secret which you refused to communicate to Mademoiselle Delacourt." ”
