Bernard Capes, The Skeleton Key — Chapter 16 (1919)
“ The father laughed; it wrung one to hear him, and to see his face. 'One of your judges, Hughie,' he said, wheezing hilariously—'old Crosson; you know him—told me not to lose heart—that appearances weren't always to be trusted. He ought to know, eh, after three attempts?' 'I wanted you just to hear me say,' said the other hurriedly, 'that I'm glad it's come—not the way it has, but the truth. I've behaved like a blackguard, sir, and it's been weighing on me; you don't know how it's been weighing. It's been making my life hell for some little time past. ”
