Dot Wordsworth

Mind your language | 9 December 2006

A lovely framed photograph of some rhubarb, which Veronica took, hangs on the kitchen wall as I write

A lovely framed photograph of some rhubarb, which Veronica took, hangs on the kitchen wall as I write — white where it has been pulled from the root, and then juicy red in the stalk against the fresh green leaves. So it was quite interesting to discover that when Thackeray wrote of a ‘rhubarb-coloured coat’ he meant one that was yellowish-brown.

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