kulacs

Updated: May 1, 2025

She filled a kulacs for the baron and placed it on the table before him. Hátszegi took a good pull at it, dried the mouth of the kulacs and passed it on to the old pockmarked vagabond who, after raising his cap, took a little drop himself and then passed it on to the others. "Well, old fellow, is the wine good?" "Wine is always good." "Have you had enough?" "One can never have enough."

Mór Jókai - The Poor Plutocrats