Ellen Wood,
East Lynne — Chapter 44
(1861)
“ Madame Vine was agitated. She held her handkerchief to her mouth, and the boy noticed how her hands trembled."I have learnt to love Lucy. It has appeared to me in these few months' sojourn with her, that I have stood to her in light of a mother. William Vane," she solemnly added, keeping her hold upon him, "I shall soon be where earthly distinctions are no more; where sin and sorrow are no more. Should Lucy Carlyle indeed become your wife, in after years, never, never cast upon her, by so much as the slightest word of reproach, the sin of Lady Isabel." ”
