"I don't like the look of it.

First time I've ever seen red ink on tap.

For the rest of this trip I stick to bottled beer, or somethink with a label." "It smells like an infusion of permanganate of potash," volunteered Hozier.
"Does it ?" growled Coke, who seemed to be greatly annoyed.

"Wot a pity it ain't an infusion of whisky an' potash!" and he glared vindictively at Watts.

"Some ijjit 'as bin playin' a trick on us, that's wot it is--some blank soaker 'oo don't give a hooraw in Hades for tea an' corfee an' cocoa, but wants a tonic.