"It was a gray Irish day, a good one for drinking mulled wine and taking in the training of our newest thoroughbreds from the enclosed porch."
When I first read the book I was in my first year of boarding school. A few of the other chaps had been picking on me so I devised an elaborate plan that lead to their being soaked by a combination of chlorine gas and breakfast gruel. Needless to say they left me alone after that incident.
"It was a gray Irish day, a good one for drinking mulled wine and taking in the training of our newest thoroughbreds from the enclosed porch."
What splendid Bulwer-Lytton material!