P. G. Wodehouse,
Tales of St. Austin's — Chapter 4
(1903)
“ The youth who had commandeered Harrison's seat so neatly took another unpardonable liberty at this point. He grinned. Not the timid, deprecating smile of one who wishes to ingratiate himself with strangers, but a good, six-inch grin right across his face. Harrison turned on him savagely. ”
