Benjamin Disraeli,
Tancred — Chapter XXXV. The New Crusader in Peril
(1847)
“ After a pause he became somewhat violent, and seemed as if he would have waved his wounded arm; but Baroni, whose eye, though himself unobserved, never quitted his charge, laid his finger upon the arm, and Tancred did not struggle. Again he spoke of angels, but in a milder and mournful tone. 'Methinks you look like one,' thought Eva, as she beheld his spiritual countenance lit up by a superhuman fire. After a few minutes, she glanced at Baroni, to signify her wish to leave the tent, and he rose and accompanied her. Fakredeen also rose, with streaming eyes, and making the sign of the cross. ”
