Charles Dickens,
Little Dorrit — Book 2, Chapter 24
(1857)
“ Mr Sparkler was going to say ‘No?’ interrogatively, but he saw his danger and said it assentingly, ‘No, Oh dear no; she wouldn’t do here alone.’‘No, Edmund. For not only are the virtues of the precious child of that still character that they require a contrast—require life and movement around them to bring them out in their right colours and make one love them of all things; but she will require to be roused, on more accounts than one.’‘That’s it,’ said Mr Sparkler. ‘Roused.’‘Pray don’t, Edmund! Your habit of interrupting without having the least thing in the world to say, distracts one. ”
