Gilbert Keith Chesterton,
The Napoleon of Notting Hill — Book IV, Chapter II
(1904)
“ It will cost us thousands to crush this ridiculous riot. Suppose we let it alone?""And be thrashed in public by a red-haired madman whom any two doctors would lock up?" cried out Buck, starting to his feet. "What do you propose to do, Mr. Barker? To apologize to the admirable Mr. Wayne? To kneel to the Charter of the Cities? To clasp to your bosom the flag of the Red Lion? To kiss in succession every sacred lamp-post that saved Notting Hill? No, by God! My men fought jolly well—they were beaten by a trick. And they'll fight again.""Buck," said Barker, "I always admired you. ”
