Mrs. Henry Wood,
Within the Maze: A Novel, Vol. 2…
“ What kind of a mood was Sir Adam in this morning? Karl's grave eyes questioned it. One of real, light, careless mockery?--or was it an underlying current of sadness and regret making itself too uneasily felt in his heart?"Don't, Adam. It jars on every chord and pulse. You and I have cause to be at least more sober than other men.""What have I said?" cried Sir Adam, half laughing. "That you may have to put on mourning for me. It is in the nature of things that the elder should go before the younger. You look well in black, too, Karl; men with such faces as yours always do." ”
