Thessaly watched him, smiling whilst he packed the Latakia mixture into the bowl with meticulous care, rejecting fragments of stalk as Paphnutius rejected Thais; more in sorrow than in anger.
"The Orchard of Tears"
Sax Rohmer
Wouldn't you like a little Latakia, eh?
"Further Foolishness"
Stephen Leacock
She found Monsieur Harmost fidgeting up and down the room, whose opened windows could not rid it of the smell of Latakia.
"Beyond"
John Galsworthy