Henry C. Rowland,
The Closing Net — Part II. Chapter 1
(1912)
“ I saw the chance of securing a valuable pal. "Madame," said I, with a reassuring smile, "what was it that you thought you saw in my face?" She gave a nervous little laugh. "Something terrible," she answered, and glanced over her shoulder at the sun-flooded street. There was nothing but the gardens and shuttered houses opposite, and the grizzled taxi driver drowsing on his seat. "You are right," I answered with another smile and a little shrug. "It was something terrible, because it was jealousy. There is nothing more terrible than jealousy, you know." Her eyes opened very wide. ”
