N. Blake (C. Day-Lewis), Thou shell of death (1936), 5
A digital form of the sadly lost fashion for copying out memorable passages from texts. I kept losing my actual book.
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Sunday, 8 February 2026
I have always found a good sherry sufficient for my needs, but I dare say these American beverages are not unpalatable
‘Ah, yes; cocktails. A drink imported, I am told, from America. The custom of drinking cocktails at all hours of the day is on the increase, undoubtedly, amongst certain sections of society. I have always found a good sherry sufficient for my needs, but I dare say these American beverages are not unpalatable.
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