P. G. Wodehouse,
Uneasy Money — Chapter 7
(1916)
“ Lady Wetherby turned to Claire.'I want you to listen to Algie, Claire. A year ago he did not know one end of a paint-brush from the other. He didn't know he had any nerves. If you had brought him the artistic temperament on a plate with a bit of watercress round it, he wouldn't have recognized it. And now, just because he's got a studio, he thinks he has a right to go up in the air if you speak to him suddenly and run about the place hitting snakes with teaspoons as if he were Michelangelo!''You do me an injustice. It is true that as an artist I developed late—But why should we quarrel? ”
