"An' town ladies can't never compre'end country children, any'ow. Our little maid's jus' grown up like a bush flower, an' all the better she is for it."
"'It's the most extraordinary place I was ever at,' he told himself later, dressing for dinner, in the seclusion of his own room... 'Absolutely no class limits whatever, and no restrictions - why, she kept me waiting for my second cup while she looked after that fat old black in the dirty white turban!' "
"If you write to satisfy your soul, you will satisfy your readers"