" One day,” was the dark reply, “I will find the Ripper, and you will prove it with your life.”
“I hope that is not a threat against my person, sir, verily I do.” The auctioneer was all of a quiver. “I shall not endure that sort of talk in my wife's very own auction house, sir. Judith would never have allowed such wanton verbal abuse, sir.”
“Where's you wife's spirit?” a medium shouted. 'Shall we auction her off, too?'
Didion purpled like a bruise. You knew things were getting serious when Didion Waite ran out of sirs. "

― Samantha Shannon , The Mime Order (The Bone Season, #2)