Marjorie Bowen,
The Master of Stair — Book I Chapter 4
(1907)
“ There was a pause, then Delia spoke: "Have you ever seen him?" she asked. "Once—in Edinburgh—he was riding an ash-colored horse; there was a great train of rabble at his heels, who hooted and pelted him—I did not see his face; he had his hat over his eyes and never looked back.""He is used to being mobbed," said Sir Perseus; "they say that is why he left Edinburgh." "I was of the mob," said Jerome Caryl fiercely, "and I said with the mob what I say now: damnation to the Master of Stair!" ”
