Elizabeth Gaskell,
Mary Barton — Chapter XIX
(1848)
“ She went into the house at Jane Wilson's, her heart at the instant giving a strange knock, and sending the rosy flush into her face, at the thought that Jem might possibly be inside the door. But I do assure you, she had not thought of it before. Impatient and loving as she was, her solicitude about Alice on that hurried morning had not been mingled with any thought of him.Her heart need not have leaped, her colour need not have rushed so painfully to her cheeks, for he was not there. ”
