Frances Burney,
Cecilia — Book 5/Chapter i: A ROUT
(1782)
“ Cecilia, somewhat ashamed of this speech, looked towards young Delvile, in whom it occasioned the first smile she had seen that evening."Been looking about for you!" continued Briggs, nodding sagaciously; "believe I've found one will do. Guess what I mean;—£100,0000—hay?— what say to that? any thing better at the west end of the town?""£100,000!" cried Morrice, "and pray, Sir, who may this be?""Not you, Mr jackanapes! sure of that. A'n't quite positive he'll have you, neither. Think he will, though.""Pray; Sir, what age is he?" cried the never daunted Morrice. ”
