P. G. Wodehouse,
The Man Upstairs and Other Stories…
(1914)
“ Mr Ferguson did not answer. His twitching nostrils were drinking in a familiar aroma.'Were you asleep? May I come in? I've brought you some cake and cocoa.'He took the rich gifts from her in silence. There are moments in a man's life too sacred for words. The wonder of the thing had struck him dumb. An instant before and he had had but a desperate hope of winning these priceless things from her at the cost of all his dignity and self-respect. ”
