new-fang'd

Updated: June 9, 2025

"Can't 'een find nowhere to sit, uncle?" "Reckon I must make shift 'pon your lap, Susannah." This was said with a chuckle, and the woman tittered. "What new-fang'd game be this o' the Great Western's? Arms to the seats, I vow. We'll have to sit intimate, my dears." "'Tis First Class," one of the young men announced in a chastened whisper: "I saw it written on the door."

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - The Delectable Duchy