The blankets took up as much room in the car as a man; I had to hold in my hand a jug of partly Jellified beef tea.
"Further Experiences of an Irish R.M."
E. OEnone Somerville Martin Ross
And if a stable and sane sense of reality was not really possible in the skull-restrained jiggling of his Jellified brain that told itself that it was more than all right, saner than the herds of men, he did not want to know of such things.
"An Apostate: Nawin of Thais"
Steven Sills