Bubble and Squeak | The Wind in the Willows
It was bubble-and-squeak, between two plates, and its fragrance filled the narrow cell. The penetrating smell of cabbage reached the nose of Toad as he…
Kenneth Grahame
Wind in the Willows Ratty’s picnic
‘Hold hard a minute, then!’ said the Rat. He looped the painter through a ring in his landing-stage, climbed up into his hole above, and after a…