Anthony Hope,
A Man and his Model
(1895)
“ There was but one door to the gallery, and the approach to that was barred by the Princess's mother-in-law. In another moment she would be upon us, and, although I knew her to be near-sighted, I could not hope that she would fail to recognise Nadia. If something were not done at once, we were ruined. "Now I never boast or make myself out cleverer than I am. I admit freely that I was at my wits' end. I could do nothing and think of nothing. Our salvation was due not to me, but to the quick woman's wit which lay in Nadia's perfect little head. ”
