Edgar Jepson,
The Garden at No. 19 — Chapter 4
(1910)
“ Its talk is apt to be righteously fierce, and hardly a meeting passes without the floor being strewed with the mangled relics of the reputation of some literary, political or theological idol of the British public. It is composed of poets, artists, novelists, journalists and solicitors; and on that evening I was sitting between two novelists. One of them, Marks, of a sonorous voice and deeply ringing laugh, is known for his admirable prose to every cultivated Englishman. ”
