It hovered over my head and said, 'You are sleeping, son of Atreus; one who has the welfare of his host and so much other care upon his shoulders should dock
The image, or the apparition, whichever it might be, still escorted by the bold captain, proceeded from Hanover Street through some of the cross lanes that make this portion of the town so intricate, to Ann Street, thence into Dock
Square, and so downward to Drowne's shop, which stood just on the water's edge.
At a little distance, on the edge of the dock
, our observer remarked their son, who had found a place where, between the sides of two big ships, he could see the ferry-boats pass; the large pyramidal low-laden ferry-boats of American waters.
I glanced toward Xodar and the youth and saw that they had slipped over the edge of the dock
into the water.
A narrow alley ran past the building, ending abruptly at the bank of the Thames in a moldering wooden dock
, beneath which the inky waters of the river rose and fell, lapping the decaying piles and surging far beneath the dock
to the remote fastnesses inhabited by the great fierce dock
rats and their fiercer human antitypes.
You will find yourself in the dock
, my friend, in the prisoners' dock
, I say
Captain Granet, Ralph promised that there should be a pinnace at number seven dock
from one until three.
At the same time that his agents were purchasing corner lots and entire blocks in the heart of the business section and the waste lands for factory sites, Day was rushing franchises through the city council, capturing the two exhausted water companies and the eight or nine independent street railways, and getting his grip on the Oakland Creek and the bay tide-lands for his dock
In the main they were trim, natty boats, made for speed and bad weather, and we sat down on the stringer-piece of the dock
to study them.
Already a small group of the happy shore-staying folk had clustered on the dock
Some laborers, unloading a scow at a dock
at the river, paused for a moment and regarded the fight.
House on Tower Hill, and he informed us that he had a special affection for the view of that historic locality, with the Gardens to the left, the front of the Mint to the right, the miserable tumble-down little houses farther away, a cabstand, boot- blacks squatting on the edge of the pavement and a pair of big policemen gazing with an air of superiority at the doors of the Black Horse public-house across the road.