“Her tea basket was still lost, but that didn’t seem to matter now. People used to eat loose tea on long journeys. They’d pack it into hard little cakes they’d pull out later, to gnaw on while they warmed their hands by a fire. The tea provided physical sustenance, but it was also considered good for the soul.”
“We'd been waltzing and eating tea cakes with a murderer.”
“It was fortunate that tea was at hand, to produce a lull and provide refreshment...”
“Cake and tea or death?”
“A great idea should always be left to steep like loose tea leaves in a teapot for a while to make sure that the tea will be strong enough and that the idea truly is a great one.”
“Tea Cake, the son of the Evening Sun, had to die for loving her.”