P. G. Wodehouse,
The Little Nugget — Chapter 17
(1914)
“ Mrs Ford addressed her.'I shall have to leave you, Mrs Drassilis,' she said. 'Tell Jarvis to drive you wherever you want to go. I am going with my husband to see my boy Oggie.'She stretched out a hand towards the millionaire. He caught it in his, and they stood there, smiling foolishly at each other, while Sam, almost purring, brooded over them like a stout fairy queen. The two chauffeurs looked on woodenly.Mr Ford released his wife's hand and turned to Sam. ”
