C. N. Williamson and A. M. Williamson, The Motor Maid — Chapter 28 (1910)
“ I 'm glad to know," mumbled Bertie, as Jack whisked me away from under his nose. "By Jove, I oughtn't to have let that out, ought I?" said Jack, remorseful. "The less he knows about you, the better; and as Lady Turnour has no idea of pronunciation, if it had n't been for my stupidity ⸺" "Don't call it that," I stopped him, as we began to dance. "It does n't matter a bit—unless it should occur to the Duchesse de Melun to ask him questions about me. And I 'd rather not think about that possibility, or anything else disagreeable, to spoil this heavenly waltz." ”
