Frank in tweeds on the golf course.
"The Love of Frank Nineteen"
David Carpenter Knight
When we-my father and I, that is-went away week-ends to play golf, Chitty left the laboratory and accompanied us in the capacity of handy man valet.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
It was a curiously intimate town, where men often fought each other bitterly in business and played golf together afterwards at the country club.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford