One of my best friends, a man named macaulay, was shot on the same occasion.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully
She had never asked him to teach her anything; she had never consented to read macaulay; she had never expressed her belief that his play was second only to the works of Shakespeare.
"Night and Day"
Virginia Woolf
They were so much at the mercy of bells and doors that they could hardly talk of macaulay with any conviction, and William preferred to defer the second act of his tragedy until another day.
"Night and Day"
Virginia Woolf