H. Rider Haggard,
She — Chapter I: My Visitor
(1887)
“ Ah me, Holly! life is not worth the trouble of life, except when one is in love—at least, mine has not been; but the boy Leo's may be if he has the courage and the faith. Good-bye, my friend!" and with a sudden access of tenderness he flung his arm about me and kissed me on the forehead, and then turned to go."Look here, Vincey," I said, "if you are as ill as you think, you had better let me fetch a doctor." ”
