Charles Dickens,
Little Dorrit — Book 1, Chapter 30
(1857)
“ You have a quick perception, you have humour, you have ease, you have insinuating manners, you have a good appearance; in effect, you are a gentleman! A gentleman you shall live, my small boy, and a gentleman you shall die. You shall win, however the game goes. They shall all confess your merit, Blandois. You shall subdue the society which has grievously wronged you, to your own high spirit. Death of my soul! You are high spirited by right and by nature, my Blandois!’To such soothing murmurs did this gentleman smoke out his cigar and drink out his bottle of wine. ”
