Louisa May Alcott,
The Mysterious Key and What It Opened…
(1867)
“ Lillian was charmed, and for several days wax modeling was her favorite play. Then she tired of it, and Paul invented a new amusement, smiling his inexplicable smile as he threw away the broken toys of wax."You are getting pale and thin, keeping such late hours, Paul. Go to bed, boy, go to bed, and get your sleep early," said Hester a week afterward, with a motherly air, as Paul passed her one morning."And how do you know I don't go to bed?" he asked, wheeling about."My lady has been restless lately, and I sit up with her till she sleeps. ”
