Charles Dickens,
Personal History of David Copperfield…
(1850)
“ Littimer, rubbing his hands, uneasily, "which anybody might have supposed would have been, at all events, appreciated as a kind intention, then the young woman came out in her true colors. A more outrageous person I never did see. Her conduct was surprisingly bad. She had no more gratitude, no more feeling, no more patience, no more reason in her, than a stock or a stone. If I hadn't been upon my guard, I am convinced she would have had my blood." "I think the better of her for it," said I, indignantly. Mr. Littimer bent his head, as much as to say, "Indeed, sir? But you're young!" ”
