hammock-strap

Updated: May 18, 2025

So when this fell on the head of all my troubles I turned wild, and I said to myself one afternoon, 'Now here is my belly empty and nothing coming to it, and there is the sun a-setting, and by-and-by my cell will be brimful of hell-fire let me end my troubles and get one night's rest if I never see another. So I hung myself up to the bar by my hammock-strap, and that is all I remember except finding myself on my back, with Mr.

Charles Reade - It Is Never Too Late to Mend