A. E. W. Mason,
The Broken Road — XIV: In the Courtyard
(1907)
“ But Shere Ali raised his hand in a gesture of entreaty."Hush!" he said with a smile; and the smile pleaded with her as much as did his words. "Just for a moment! We can argue afterwards. Just for a moment, let us pretend."Violet Oliver had expected anger, accusations, prayers. Even for some threat, some act of violence, she had come prepared. But the quiet wistfulness of his manner, as of a man too tired greatly to long for anything, took her at a disadvantage. ”
