slow-of-wrath

Updated: May 31, 2025

The Hun disregarded the warning. "I'll have a look into " "Hell!" said the slow-of-wrath Jack, and his fist went straight from the shoulder and smote the Hun on the point of the jaw. It was a terrible blow, dealt with all the force of a trained athlete, and inspired by every impulse which a man holds dear; and the half-drunken brute fell like a stricken ox.

John Williams Streeter - The Fat of the Land: The Story of an American Farm