a crock of gold

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“‘Just the place to bury a crock of gold,’ said Sebastian. ‘I should like to bury something precious in every place where I’ve been happy and then, when I was old and ugly and miserable, I could come back and dig it up and remember.’”

—Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited, 1945.

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