... Peradventure that Dry Monopole just tasted of the cork, Or didst thou ply too freely, boy, a merry knife-and-fork Was the salad-dressing doubtful, or the berries of the fish Or had a breath of garlic marred the mixture in the dish But, ere thou speakest ...

... thank him so much. Mr. Devereux Courte {amused) You want to meet a man all covered with whiskers and made up like a dissipated salad Gladys {firmly) Yes, father and I'm so anxious to meet Cupid. She is so much prettier than that horrid black Wah- wah Cupid ...

... elevens had been put into a big scale, and the chicken and tongue only let alone plates and knives and glass and wine and salad-- had been put into another, the boys would have kicked the beam. Nox erat et ccelo splendebat luna sereno. F. G. ...