"We don't want to hang up on the
mud flats for the rest of the night."
The startling object which thus made an epoch for uncle Pullet was no other than little Lucy, with one side of her person, from her small foot to her bonnet-crown, wet and discolored with
mud, holding out two tiny blackened hands, and making a very piteous face.
The border of this lake is formed of
mud: and in this numerous large crystals of gypsum, some of which are three inches long, lie embedded; whilst on the surface others of sulphate of soda lie scattered about.
'Why!' said the brothers, 'this is pure
mud, straight from the ditch.'
Each now brought a quantity of
mud, with which he would plaster the sticks and bushes just deposited.
Looking on the bridge he saw equally uniform living waves of soldiers, shoulder straps, covered shakos, knapsacks, bayonets, long muskets, and, under the shakos, faces with broad cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and listless tired expressions, and feet that moved through the sticky
mud that covered the planks of the bridge.
What, if a city did become a mummy, and a statue lay in the
mud!
For, now, the last of the fleet of ships was round the last low point we had headed; and the last green barge, straw-laden, with a brown sail, had followed; and some ballast-lighters, shaped like a child's first rude imitation of a boat, lay low in the
mud; and a little squat shoal-lighthouse on open piles, stood crippled in the
mud on stilts and crutches; and slimy stakes stuck out of the
mud, and slimy stones stuck out of the
mud, and red landmarks and tidemarks stuck out of the
mud, and an old landing-stage and an old roofless building slipped into the
mud, and all about us was stagnation and
mud.
He walked up hill in the mire by the side of the mail, as the rest of the passengers did; not because they had the least relish for walking exercise, under the circumstances, but because the hill, and the harness, and the
mud, and the mail, were all so heavy, that the horses had three times already come to a stop, besides once drawing the coach across the road, with the mutinous intent of taking it back to Blackheath.
As much
mud in the streets as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth, and it would not be wonderful to meet a Megalosaurus, forty feet long or so, waddling like an elephantine lizard up Holborn Hill.
"The
mud of Paris," he said to himself--for decidedly he thought that he was sure that the gutter would prove his refuge for the night; and what can one do in a refuge, except dream?--"the
mud of Paris is particularly stinking; it must contain a great deal of volatile and nitric salts.
As he ran, he was splashed with
mud even up to his cap.