Talbot Mundy, The Marriage of Meldrum Strange… (1923)
“ He knew Chota Pegu’s hold on ancientry, but understood as well that moth-lure of the City of Bright Lights. Chota Pegu’s raja was as obviously fooled as any moon-struck college freshman; but even the freshman survives the experience generally, and India has survived the worst her weakness can do to her. There would be reaction at the proper time. “Paris is a great place,” he answered guardedly. “It is, Ommony, it is! Paris is the mother-city of intellectuals. Hah! They understand there the inanity of hypocritical convention! They see through things—live through them, Ommony! ”
