o-ow

Updated: May 24, 2025

There's one joist pinnin' my left shoulder, and my leg's jammed under another; and stir I cannot." Sam lit another match. "I was fearin' " he began, but broke off. "If you could manage, ma'am, to draw up your knee an inch or so or if you wouldn' mind my takin' a pull " "Not at all," said Mrs. Lobb. "I'm used to bein' pinched." Sam gripped the knee-pan firmly, and hauled. "O-ow!" cried Mrs. Lobb.

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - True Tilda