Turkey never told us much about his belongings. He turned up, usually a day or two late, by the Irish packet, aloof, inscrutable, and contradictious. On him lay the burden of decorating our study, for he served a strange God called Ruskin. [DP]In "Slaves of the Lamp" part I (Stalky & Co. p. 46) Turkey quotes Ruskin as saying: 'we're children of noble races trained by surrounding art.'