snouged

Updated: June 29, 2025

"My money's on you, girl," Andy told her, grinning. "How are the wounded?" "The wounded? Oh, they've clubbed together this morning and are washing hankies and collars and things, and talking about me. And they have snouged every speck of water from the barrel I paid my share for the hauling, too and the man won't come again till day after tomorrow with more.

B. M. Bower - The Flying U's Last Stand