The daughter was probably some prim Miss, neat, sensible, pious, but all in a small feminine way, in which Felix was no more interested than in Dorcas meetings, biographies of devout women, and that amount of ornamental knitting which was not inconsistent with Nonconforming seriousness.
1866, George Eliot [pseudonym; Mary Ann Evans], chapter V, in Felix Holt, the Radical […], volume I, Edinburgh, London: William Blackwood and Sons, page 120