This template can be used to indicate quotations from P. G. Wodehouse's work Lord Emsworth and Others (1st edition, 1937). It can be used to create a link to an online version of the work (contents) at the Internet Archive.
Short story | First page number |
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The Crime Wave at Blandings (10 and 17 October 1936) | page 9 |
Buried Treasure (September 1936) | page 80 |
The Letter of the Law (April 1936) | page 108 |
Farewell to Legs (14 July 1935 – May 1936) | page 137 |
There’s Always Golf (February 1936) | page 165 |
The Masked Troubadour (28 November 1936) | page 192 |
Ukridge and the Home from Home (February 1931) | page 225 |
The Come-back of Battling Billson (June 1935) | page 256 |
The Level Business Head (May 1926) | page 285 |
The template takes the following parameters:
|1=
or |page=
, or |pages=
– mandatory: the page number(s) quoted from. If quoting a range of pages, note the following:
|pages=10–11
.|pageref=
to indicate the page to be linked to (usually the page on which the Wiktionary entry appears).|2=
, |text=
, or |passage=
– the passage to be quoted.|footer=
– a comment on the passage quoted.|brackets=
– use |brackets=on
to surround a quotation with brackets. This indicates that the quotation either contains a mere mention of a term (for example, "some people find the word manoeuvre hard to spell") rather than an actual use of it (for example, "we need to manoeuvre carefully to avoid causing upset"), or does not provide an actual instance of a term but provides information about related terms.{{RQ:Wodehouse Lord Emsworth|page=108|passage="Fo—o—o—re!" The cry, in certain of its essentials not unlike the wail of a soul in torment, rolled out over the valley, and the young man on the seventh tee, from whose lips it had proceeded, observing that the little troupe of '''spavined''' octogenarians doddering along the fairway paid no attention whatever, gave his driver a twitch as if he was about to substitute action for words.}}
; or{{RQ:Wodehouse Lord Emsworth|108|"Fo—o—o—re!" The cry, in certain of its essentials not unlike the wail of a soul in torment, rolled out over the valley, and the young man on the seventh tee, from whose lips it had proceeded, observing that the little troupe of '''spavined''' octogenarians doddering along the fairway paid no attention whatever, gave his driver a twitch as if he was about to substitute action for words.}}
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