Mix well together,
knead into the form of a "pone," and let the pone stand awhile--not on its edge, but the other way.
They had been gone nearly an hour when the doctor sent me into the next room to moisten and
knead up some plaster of Paris.
He searched in every corner, he turned his bed over, and shook it, and
kneaded it; he looked in his brick oven where he laid his sticks.
Ubi bene subegeris, defingito, coquitoque sub testu." Which I take to mean, -- "Make
kneaded bread thus.
Then I
kneaded the wax in my strong hands till it became soft, which it soon did between the kneading and the rays of the sun-god son of Hyperion.
"As to governing them well," said Sancho, "there's no need of charging me to do that, for I'm kind-hearted by nature, and full of compassion for the poor; there's no stealing the loaf from him who
kneads and bakes;' and by my faith it won't do to throw false dice with me; I am an old dog, and I know all about 'tus, tus;' I can be wide-awake if need be, and I don't let clouds come before my eyes, for I know where the shoe pinches me; I say so, because with me the good will have support and protection, and the bad neither footing nor access.
Some of this dust was
kneaded by the feet and wheels, while the rest rose and hung like a cloud over the troops, settling in eyes, ears, hair, and nostrils, and worst of all in the lungs of the men and beasts as they moved along that road.
He was laid on his back; he was laid on his stomach; he was respectfully pounded and
kneaded, from head to foot, by the knuckles of accomplished practitioners.
In a moment he had so
kneaded together the social dough that the drawing room became very lively, and there was a merry buzz of voices.
'We will bake first,' said the old woman, 'I have already heated the oven, and
kneaded the dough.' She pushed poor Gretel out to the oven, from which flames of fire were already darting.
They are generally those dyspeptic ladies and gentlemen who eat unheard-of quantities of hot corn bread (almost as good for the digestion as a
kneaded pin-cushion), for breakfast, and for supper.
When I was as old as you, I was a feeling fellow enough, partial to the unfledged, unfostered, and unlucky; but Fortune has knocked me about since: she has even
kneaded me with her knuckles, and now I flatter myself I am hard and tough as an India-rubber ball; pervious, though, through a chink or two still, and with one sentient point in the middle of the lump.