He says we are base materialists, and I slapped a mosquito.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
That grand stairway is a climb, in the sma' hours-a pipe and a chat and this line in this journal, and under the mosquito curtains to sleep-I hope till past time for church; all the common prey of the grey mosquito, viceroy, public servant, private gentleman alike.
"From Edinburgh to India & Burmah"
William G. Burn Murdoch
And so home, to bed and mosquito curtains in the Connemara.
"From Edinburgh to India & Burmah"
William G. Burn Murdoch