Edward Bulwer-Lytton,
The Coming Race — Chapter XXII
(1871)
“ But why should you wish to leave a state of society which you so politely allow to be more felicitous than your own? " "Oh, Aph-Lin! my answer is plain. Lest in aught, and unwittingly, I should betray your hospitality; lest, in that caprice of will which in our world is proverbial among the other sex, and from which even a Gy is not free, your adorable daughter should deign to regard me, though a Tish, as if I were a civilised An, and—and—and———" "Court you as her spouse," put in Aph-Lin, gravely, and without any visible sign of surprise or displeasure. ”
