Worlds had to be in travail, that the meanest flower might blow.... And how charming he had been at dinner the night before, as, with startled eyes and lips parted in frightened pleasure, he had sat opposite to him at the club, the red candleshades staining to a richer rose the wakening wonder of his face.
Clubs, not spades, are, trumps, said Lawrence.
That club was a revelation.
All I want is a walk,--and a stout club and Mike will be protection enough against anything in these woods.
I always thought clubs were dull, smoky places, where men talked politics, and told endless stories, all about themselves and their wonderful exploits: but now I see, I must have been quite wrong….
My club is the Junior Army and Navy.
“I’m sure the Debating Club is a most respectable affair,” pleaded Anne.