Charles Dickens,
The Lamplighter
“ Change partners, Mooney.”‘“Monster!” cries Tom’s young lady, clinging to the Gifted.‘“Miss!” says Tom. “Is that your manners?”‘“I abjure thee!” cries Tom’s young lady. “I renounce thee. I never will be thine. Thou,” she says to the Gifted, “art the object of my first and all-engrossing passion. Wrapt in thy sublime visions, thou hast not perceived my love; but, driven to despair, I now shake off the woman and avow it. Oh, cruel, cruel man!” With which reproach she laid her head upon the Gifted’s breast, and put her arms about him in the tenderest manner possible, gentlemen. ”
