You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of underdone potato. There's more of gravy than of grave about you, whatever you are!

“All through it, I have known myself to be quite undeserving. And yet I have had…”

“There was no noise, no effort, no consciences in anything he did, but in everyt…”

“I thought it very touching to see these two women, coarse and shabby and beaten…”

“Because, sir, the way I look at it is that we are all drawing on to the bottom …”