Frederick Marryat,
The Children of the New Forest…
(1847)
“ Who is to cook your dinner, Humphrey? What can you do without them, and why did you send them away without letting me or Patience know that they were going, so that at least we might have bid them farewell?""My dear Clara," replied Humphrey -- who, feeling no little difficulty in replying to all these questions, resolved to cut the matter short by appearing to be angry -- "you know that you are the daughter of a gentleman, and so is Patience Heatherstone. You are both of gentle birth; but my sisters, you know, are only the daughters of a forester, and my brother Edward and I are no better. ”
