Charles Beadle, The Singing Monkey — Chapter 8 (1920)
“ Yet as soon as she had placed the wrap around her shoulders the suggestion made by her uncle that the deaths possibly resulted from a tropical disease caused her hastily to throw it off. “One never knows,” she muttered. “Killing and death I can stand the thought of, but disease—ugh! Queer; disease always seems more terrible than just death.” ”
