P. G. Wodehouse,
The Man With Two Left Feet — A Sea of Troubles
“ After twenty years an employer was going to court disaster by trying to flirt with her.Mr Meggs went on smiling. You cannot classify smiles. Nothing lends itself so much to a variety of interpretations as a smile. Mr Meggs thought he was smiling the sad, tender smile of a man who, knowing himself to be on the brink of the tomb, bids farewell to a faithful employee. Miss Pillenger's view was that he was smiling like an abandoned old rip who ought to have been ashamed of himself. ”
