Charles Dickens,
Nicholas Nickleby
(1839)
“ Nicholas shook his head. ‘Ha! ha!’ laughed the old gentleman, rubbing his hands and wrists as if he were washing them. ‘A very natural thought, at all events, after seeing me gazing at those bills. I thought the same of you, at first; upon my word I did.’ ‘If you had thought so at last, too, sir, you would not have been far from the truth,’ rejoined Nicholas. ‘Eh?’ cried the old man, surveying him from head to foot. ‘What! Dear me! No, no. Well-behaved young gentleman reduced to such a necessity! ”
