leg-wood

Updated: May 26, 2025

'Ay, sir, a weak wambling man am I; and the frying have been going on in my poor head all through the long night and this morning as usual; and I was so dazed wi' it that down fell a piece of leg-wood across the shaft of the pony-shay, and splintered it off.

Thomas Hardy - A Pair of Blue Eyes