There's a gaudy big
grindstone down at the mill, and we'll smouch it, and carve the things on it, and file out the pens and the saw on it, too."
The Boots and the Broker were sharpening a spade-- Each working the
grindstone in turn: But the Beaver went on making lace, and displayed No interest in the concern:
Besides sawing wood and turning his lathe and
grindstone, Daylight connected the power with the churn; but his great triumph was when he put his arm around Dede's waist and led her out to inspect a washing-machine, run by the Pelton wheel, which really worked and really washed clothes.
That the impact of your army may be like a
grindstone dashed against an egg--this is effected by the science of weak points and strong.
I had three large axes, and abundance of hatchets (for we carried the hatchets for traffic with the Indians); but with much chopping and cutting knotty hard wood, they were all full of notches, and dull; and though I had a
grindstone, I could not turn it and grind my tools too.
Every mile of the way was as familiar to Rebecca as to uncle Jerry; every watering-trough,
grindstone, red barn, weather-vane, duck-pond, and sandy brook.
We are kept keen on the
grindstone of pain and necessity, and, it seemed to me, that here was that hateful
grindstone broken at last!
In the windows at the vacant end of the room stood six or eight, narrow-bladed swords with large protecting guards for the hand, and outside was a man at work sharpening others on a
grindstone. He understood his business; for when a sword left his hand one could shave himself with it.
Not you!" and throwing off other sarcastic sparks from the whirling
grindstone of his indignation, Mr.
Why, you must turn grinder like myself,' said the other; 'you only want a
grindstone; the rest will come of itself.
"As you say, we have had dull times since the steel and
grindstone eloped and left us.
Down below, the rasping sound of rough salt rubbed on rough flesh sounded like the whirring of a
grindstone - a steady undertune to the "click-nick" of the knives in the pen; the wrench and schloop of torn heads, dropped liver, and flying offal; the "caraaah" of Uncle Salters's knife scooping away backbones; and the flap of wet, opened bodies falling into the tub.