"Curse the blasted, jelly-boned swines, the slimy, the belly-wriggling
invertebrates, the miserable soddingrotters, the flaming sods, the
sniveling, dribbling, dithering, palsied, pulse-less lot that make
up England today. They've got white of egg in their veins, and their
spunk is that watery it's a marvel they can breed."
D. H. Lawrence, 1912
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