And now it looks like a plum-pudding.
"The Furnace"
Rose Macaulay
As Betty once, at Baja by the sea, had looked up swiftly and seen, for life and all it meant, all it contained, herself and Tommy on warm sand, and a sand-castle dotted with pumice-stone like a plum-pudding, and had then been lit by a flash of vivid insight, of great certainty; so now she came, by slower steps, through the black night to the same realization.
"The Furnace"
Rose Macaulay
We had a plum pudding all the way from England.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford