W. Pett Ridge, In the Reserved Compartment (1896)
“ Indignant Lady (shrieking) . Guard! Guard! Come here instantly. Look at this dreadful Scotchman forcing his way into the compartment. Guard (remonstratingly) . Now then, sir, what are you up to? What d'you want, aye? You mustn't go interfering with these ladies, you know. ”
