Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 12, 2025
He must come ashore, I want to have a palaver with him." As we left the house to return to the woods, Bill shook his head: "There's mischief brewin' in that black rascal's head. I know him of old. But what comes here?"
I hain't never hearn any grown up say rightly the place is pested, in any way, but the young 'uns just naturally shuns it, and kids often make a mighty good barometer can tell when a gale is brewin'." At this the captain showed signs of having some work to do, so the girls arose and thanked him for his hospitality.
"H'm!" said Mr Sharp, as he and young Gurwood entered a carriage together, after having seen John Marrot placed on a pile of rugs on the floor of a first-class carriage; "there's been work brewin' up for me to-night." "How? What do you mean?" asked Edwin.
If that brings half the wind its looks promise, I'd ruther have these keys between it and us -eh? There's anuther squall brewin' out yonder. Come on, let's go ashore, lads." Making in shoreward, the Arrow presently cast anchor off a shallow cove "inside" the nearest bar.
"Throw them dishes into the pack the way they are, an' we'll clean 'em when we've got more time. There's a storm brewin' west of here an' we want to get as far as we can before she hits." By the time the others were in the saddle, Bat was throwing the final hitch on his pack outfit, and with the Texan in the lead, the little cavalcade headed southward.
It was observed that he gave his most elaborate civility to Mrs. Poyser to-night, inquiring particularly about her health, recommending her to strengthen herself with cold water as he did, and avoid all drugs. Mrs. Poyser curtsied and thanked him with great self-command, but when he had passed on, she whispered to her husband, "I'll lay my life he's brewin' some nasty turn against us.
There's evil brewin'! A'm goin' t' see this thing thro'; an' A make no doubt y'r goin' to do th' same! A'm no wantin' t' pry into y'r affairs, MacDonald; but is y'r will made an' secure?" The sheep rancher flicked his whip at the bronchos and took firmer hold of the reins. "Copper rivetted," he said.
There was a sou'wester brewin' when we made the mouth o' the Mersey, a bitter cold morn wi' a grey-green sea and a grey-green sky Liverpool weather, as they say; an' there we lay choppin', an' the crew swore. Ye canna keep secrets aboard ship. They thought McRimmon was mad, too.
He could see the yellow lumber long enough before the "Gull" was in hailing distance, and knew that Ben had been successful. The skipper came alongside at last, shouting at the top of his voice, "Ahoy, there, men! Give us a hand at this 'ere lumber, an' be spry about it, fur there's a storm brewin', an' I've got ter be twenty mile down the coast afore it breaks!"
Word Of The Day
Others Looking