James Greenwood, Low-Life Deeps — Chapter 19: A Coal "Marriage" (1881)
“ One can without difficulty imagine the kneebreeched, broad-backed, beer-swigging Banksider of ancient times taking a malicious delight in the increased value of coal, and his tripping along the shore plank, laden with a couple of hundredweight, with all the more pride and satisfaction for the knowledge that every sack he carried was worth a silver crown. But none of this sort of spirit is displayed at the St. Pancras bays. There is a degree of morality in the atmosphere that goes far towards counteracting the gloom of coal dust. ”
