R. D. Blackmore,
Lorna Doone — 43. Not too soon
(1869)
“ Don't you think it is high time to put on your snow-shoes, John?''Certainly not,' I answered, 'till we have settled something more. I was so cold when I came in; and now I am as warm as a cricket. And so are you, you lively soul; though you are not upon my hearth yet.''Remember, John,' said Lorna, nestling for a moment to me; 'the severity of the weather makes a great difference between us. And you must never take advantage.''I quite understand all that, dear. And the harder it freezes the better, while that understanding continues. ”
