Maggie was drawn into the dark little hall that smelt of Cracknel biscuits and lamp oil, there was the green baize door, and then suddenly the shrill cry of the parrot, and then, out of the dark, the fiery eyes of Thomas the cat.
"The Captives"
Hugh Walpole
At last, in despair, I rose from my hard couch, donned my uniform, and snatching up a Cracknel, strode out of my tent.
"Bill the Minder"
W. Heath Robinson
He had explained to her among other things how Cracknel biscuits were made and why croup was so swift in its action.
"Malcolm Sage, Detective"
Herbert George Jenkins