Arthur Conan Doyle,
A Duet, with an Occasional Chorus…
(1899)
“ Maude was delighted. If he had proposed to read the rig-vedas in the original Sanskrit, Maude would have listened with a smiling face. It is in such trifles that a woman’s love is more than a man’s.That night Frank came downstairs with a thick well-thumbed volume in his hand.‘This is Mr. Pepys,’ said he solemnly.‘What a funny name!’ cried Maude. ‘It makes me think of indigestion. Why? Oh yes, pepsine, of course.’‘We shall take a dose of him every night after dinner to complete the resemblance. ”
