Max Beerbohm,
The Naming of Streets
(1902)
“ In every one of these thoroughfares my mood and my manner are differently affected In Hill Street, instinctively, I walk very slowly—sometimes, even with a slight limp, as one recovering from an accident in the hunting-field I feel very well-bred there, and, though not clever, very proud, and quick to resent any familiarity from those whom elsewhere I should regard as my equals. ”
