Isabel Ostrander,
The Island of Intrigue — Chapter 9
(1918)
“ Monsieur Pelissier stood watching them, until the launches were mere specks upon the water. Then suddenly he remembered me and turned. He was still flushed with anger, and his attempt at a smile died when he head the scorn and disgust in my eyes. "It was insufferable!" he muttered, as if in self-defense. "One is not safe from the intrusion of the common people, even here! Mademoiselle will pardon the distressing scene. ”
