Edgar Wallace,
Bones in London — CHAPTER XI. A STUDENT OF MEN
(1921)
“ If a girl cannot go to lunch with her cousin——"Bones jumped up from his chair, shrugged his shoulders rapidly, and forced a hideous grin."What does it matter to me, dear old Ham?" he asked. "Don't think I'm worried about a little thing like a typewriter going out to lunch. Pooh! Absurd! Tommy rot! No, my partner, I don't mind—in fact, I don't care a——""Jot," said Hamilton, with the gesture of an outraged bishop."Of course not," said Bones wildly. "What does it matter to me? Delighted that young typewriter should have a cousin, and all that sort of thing!" ”
