Nor was Don Quixote less so, for what with blows and bruises
he could not sit upright on the ass, and from time to time he sent up sighs to heaven, so that once more he drove the peasant to ask what ailed him.
said Robin springing to his feet; "for well I know that I have done good business this day, and a few bruises
are easy payment for the stout cudgel I am getting into the band.
At nine o'clock in the morning she was already quite drunk, dishevelled, half-naked, covered with bruises
, her face was powdered, but she had a black-eye, blood was trickling from her nose and her teeth; some cabman had just given her a drubbing.
A day or two of rest will set me up, and I hope I shall find among the rocks certain herbs most excellent for bruises
He covered himself with wounds and bruises
, dressed himself all in rags, and entered the enemy's city looking like a menial or a beggar, and quite different from what he did when he was among his own people.
yes," said Groslow, bursting with his usual coarse laugh, "I know you Frenchmen want nothing but cuts and bruises
But I think the higher nature has to learn this comprehension, as we learn the art of vision, by a good deal of hard experience, often with bruises
and gashes incurred in taking things up by the wrong end, and fancying our space wider than it is.
Upon the face were many severe scratches, and, upon the throat, dark bruises
, and deep indentations of finger nails, as if the deceased had been throttled to death.
He turned, and was about to move off, when, suddenly recollecting himself, he again faced the party, and added: “If you see anything of Indian John, about the foot of the lake, you had better take him with you, and let him lend the doctor a hand; for, old as he is, he is curious at cuts and bruises
, and it’s likelier than not he’ll be in with brooms to sweep your Christmas ha’arths.
After his dinner with Bellegarde, on the occasion I have mentioned, he demurred to his companion's proposal that they should go again and listen to Madame Dandelard describe her sorrows and her bruises
When I showed her my bruises
and tried to tell her a little about my trouble she was quite scandalized.
A chaise was sent for from Crewkherne, and Charles conveyed back a far more useful person in the old nursery-maid of the family, one who having brought up all the children, and seen the very last, the lingering and long-petted Master Harry, sent to school after his brothers, was now living in her deserted nursery to mend stockings and dress all the blains and bruises
she could get near her, and who, consequently, was only too happy in being allowed to go and help nurse dear Miss Louisa.