Thomas Hardy,
The Three Strangers
(1883)
“ I should have been almost there by this time; but the rain drove me into your dwelling, and I'm not sorry for it.' 'You don't live in Casterbridge?' said the shepherd. 'Not as yet; though I shortly mean to move there.' 'Going to set up in trade, perhaps?' 'No, no,' said the shepherd's wife. 'It is easy to see that the gentleman is rich, and don't want to work at anything.' The cinder-gray stranger paused, as if to consider whether he would accept that definition of himself. He presently rejected it by answering, 'Rich is not quite the word for me, dame. I do work, and I must work. ”
