John Boyle O'Reilly,
The King's Men: A Tale of To-morrow
(1884)
“ When chance first brought us together, I was a landed proprietor, and the heir of a noble lineage. Today I am a beggar at the feet of fatherless wealth." "Excuse me. Lord Brompton, I have a father." "Did I say I was at your feet, Miss Windsor?" "You are the same clever creature as ever," she answered. "But I am beginning to believe you are in earnest. Is it possible that you are the Lord Brompton who told me once that fate's quiver held no shaft to terrify a philosopher? 'Dust to dust, and what matters it whether king or chaos rule?' Those were your words. ”
