Some books are the literary equivalent of Fine Champagne—delicious, much-desired, and appropriate for practically everyone.
He ordered a glass of Fine Champagne and held it up to the light.
He went downstairs to the library and asked for a glass of Fine Champagne and seltzer water.
This was followed by cheese and dessert, and there was a free flow of Fine Champagne.
Pour a pony of Chartreuse over the omelet, then a pony of Fine Champagne, and light it.
The conversation, enlivened by a bottle of Fine Champagne, flowed briskly and cheerfully around the table.
He would also have poured down an eye-opener consisting of half a water glass of Fine Champagne brandy.
And when they came, it was for the good dinners, and the Fine Champagne direct from France.
Still, one at least had company now; and he was not the man to be insensible to the Fine Champagne of the unexpected.