Bernard Capes, The Skeleton Key — Chapter 14 (1919)
“ Respectability in a sidesman caught pilfering from the plate could, not have appeared more self-conscious of its fall. He bowed deferentially to the Bench, with a slight start on seeing his master seated there, and, making some ineffectual effort to appear at ease, clasped his plump white hands before him and fixed a glassy eye on the wall. The public, reassured, settled down, like a music-hall audience to a new exciting 'turn' the Bench assumed its most judicial expression, and Counsel, adjusting its wig for the fray, proceeded to open the case. ”
