salmagundi

A feeling crept over me, one not unlike the feeling I'd had when I realized that they'd turned poor old Salmagundi into a traitor.

"Oh, that's the place where the Salmagundi Club used to meet," cried Hanny, with eager interest.

They had caviar now, and salmagundi, and sausage and cheese, besides salad and fruit and biscuit and cake.

Washington Irving's first literary adventure was the publication of Salmagundi.

This Aunt Sarah made frequently, being a frugal housewife, and called "Salmagundi."

I called it the Salmagundi, which means anything made out of spare parts.

In 1820 Salmagundi says that "one of the editors of the Port Folio was discharged—for writing common-sense."

Salmagundi was only a lively jeu d'esprit, and Irving was never proud of it.

He became a friend of W. Irving, and was part author with him of Salmagundi—a continuation of which by himself proved a failure.

I'm glad I didn't, though a lot of the Salmagundi men go over there and like it.