1897, Henry James, What Maisie Knew:Her protectress, at this, was upon her again .... For the rest of the conversation she was enclosed in Mrs. Wix's arms ....
2007, March 11, Michael Kimmelman, The Goal Standard, In Titian’s hands, Diana, protectress of pubescent girls, became a sporty archer in tie-up sandals and bracelets, hair gathered in a loose bun, a silky tunic gaping to reveal one breast, shooting an arrow at her hunky voyeur, who has newly furry ears and a shiny nose, dogs nipping at his crotch.
