Rafael Sabatini,
Bardelys the Magnificent — Chapter 18
(1905)
“ I stepped aside, and she swept past me and caught at the leather curtain of the coach.“Father!” she sobbed.There are some things that a man of breeding may not witness—some things to look upon which is near akin to eavesdropping or reading the letters of another. Such a scene did I now account the present one, and, turning, I moved away. But Saint-Eustache cut it short, for scarce had I taken three paces when his voice rang out the command to move. ”
