Agatha Christie,
The Man in the Brown Suit — Chapter IX
(1924)
“ I laughed. "Being up in the air has done me good." "Nothing like fresh air," said Colonel Race, smiling. "Being shut up in those stuffy cabins would kill any one," declared Mrs. Blair, dropping into a seat by my side and dismissing her companion with a little nod. "You've got an outside one, I hope?" I shook my head. "My dear girl! Why don't you change? There's plenty of room. A lot of people got off at Madeira, and the boat's very empty. Talk to the purser about it. He's a nice little boy—he changed me into a beautiful cabin because I didn't care for the one I'd got. ”
