I was tired-tired of it all; weary of costumes and strange customs, weary of strange tongues, of tinsel and mummers, and tarnished finery; sick of the sawdust and the rank stench of beasts-and the vagabond life-and the hopeless end of it all-the shabby end of a useless life-a death at last amid strangers!
"The Maids of Paradise"
Robert W. (Robert William) Chambers
It was old Christmas Eve, and the mummers were come.
"Put Yourself in His Place"
Charles Reade
Accordingly, her curiosity took for the time another turn, and she was soon seated in the dining-room, with Mr. Raby and Mr. Coventry, awaiting the mummers.
"Put Yourself in His Place"
Charles Reade