Let’s make it official (but not too official)
Lord Darlington. [Still seated.] Do you think then—of course I am only putting an imaginary instance—do you think that in […]
Lord Darlington. [Still seated.] Do you think then—of course I am only putting an imaginary instance—do you think that in […]
Chocolate Layer Cake Beat half a cupful of butter to a cream, and gradually beat into it one cupful of
Laundry day: basically an ideal excuse to wear your silliest clothing.
Bagheera would lie out on a branch and call, ‘Come along, little brother.’ At other times he would pick the
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin.
At last the women of this country are about to perform a great service—not one of those courtesy services about
Ah! my poor dear child, the truth is, that in London it is always a sickly season. Nobody is healthy
About this time, Yule took in hand the first of his studies of mediaeval travellers. His translation of the Travels
“Ah, Pangloss! Pangloss! Ah, Martin! Martin! Ah, my dear Cunegonde, what sort of a world is this?” said Candide on
The etiquette of occasions Great plenty, much formality, small cheer, And everybody out of his own sphere. Byron I. Dinner