📔 The Book of Snobs

[T]he old lady is as ugly as any woman in the parish, and as tall and whiskery as a Grenadier.

"Fanny has made the roly-poly pudding," says he; "the chops are my part. Here's a fine one; try this, Goldmore."

The three mutton-chops consumed by him were best of the mutton kind; the potatoes were perfect of their order; as for the roly-poly, it was too good.