E. Nesbit,
Daphne in Fitzroy Street — XXIII …
(1909)
“ The intellectual idea of her love for another had not affected his love for her. But when he saw her in another man’s arms—saw the tender, innocent, passionate response of her body to another man’s clasp—he felt in his own body a pang like death’s, and in his heart the image fell headlong from the altar, never to be set up again. Even if time should be kind, and Daphne change and turn to him, still it was all over. ”
