Pat

“I like a bit of fun myself. But not if you’ve got to pay for it. Where’s the fun in that?”
― Jerome K. Jerome, Complete Works of Jerome K. Jerome

“Wi' basket oft shoo walks abroad To some poor lonely elf; To ivery one shoo knaws t' reight way At's poorer nor(2) herself. Shoo niverr speyks o' what shoo gives, Kind, gentle-hearted sowl; I' charity her hands find wark, Shoo's good alike to all.”
― Frederic William Moorman, Yorkshire Dialect Poems (1673-1915) and traditional poems

“Soon we were running through villages that were little more than rubbish heaps. The Quakers were already there. But for the Quakers, I doubt if Christianity would have survived this particular war. All the other denominations threw it up. Where the church had been destroyed the “Friends” had cleared out a barn, roofed it, and found benches and a home-made altar — generally, a few boards on trestles, with a white cloth and some bunches of flowers. Against the shattered walls they had improvised shelters and rebuilt the hearth-stone.”
― Jerome K. Jerome, Complete Works of Jerome K. Jerome

“Using three battens from Kirit’s wing, Djonn and Ceetcee built a tripod over the fire and suspended a small bone trivet beneath. I placed the eggs in the trivet, and we waited hungrily.”
― Fran Wilde, Cloudbound