I felt it ground gently on the soft mud
. Three of the Chinese--they all wore long sea-boots--got over the side, and the other two passed me across the rail.
keep on the grass!--don't step where the cows have been!" he added, pointing to a peninsula of dry grass, with trodden mud
on each side of it; for Tom's contemptuous conception of a girl included the attribute of being unfit to walk in dirty places.
Changing horses for the last time, we again began wading through the mud
. My animal fell and I was well soused in black mire -- a very disagreeable accident when one does not possess a change of clothes.
Look how it runs through one's fingers!' and, so saying, he filled his pocket with the mud
He now goes to work to set his trap; planting it upon the shore, in some chosen place, two or three inches below the surface of the water, and secures it by a chain to a pole set deep in the mud
. A small twig is then stripped of its bark, and one end is dipped in the "medicine," as the trappers term the peculiar bait which they employ.
The infantry who had been stopped crowded near the bridge in the trampled mud
and gazed with that particular feeling of ill-will, estrangement, and ridicule with which troops of different arms usually encounter one another at the clean, smart hussars who moved past them in regular order.
And this do I say also to the o'erthrowers of statues: It is certainly the greatest folly to throw salt into the sea, and statues into the mud
He spoke in a slushy voice, as if much mud
had washed into his throat.
With drooping heads and tremulous tails, they mashed their way through the thick mud
, floundering and stumbling between whiles, as if they were falling to pieces at the larger joints.
Never can there come fog too thick, never can there come mud
and mire too deep, to assort with the groping and floundering condition which this High Court of Chancery, most pestilent of hoary sinners, holds this day in the sight of heaven and earth.
He fell so awkwardly that his head stuck in the mud
, and there he stood with his legs straight up in the air.
That was my ruin, for when I was in the mud
I comforted myself with the thought that at other times I was a hero, and the hero was a cloak for the mud
: for an ordinary man it was shameful to defile himself, but a hero was too lofty to be utterly defiled, and so he might defile himself.