o' the mornin' to ye, Sir Pathrick O'Grandison, Barronitt, mavourneen; and it's a nate gintleman that ye are, sure enough, and it's mesilf and me forten jist that'll be at yur sarvice, dear, inny time o' day at all at all for the asking.
I think I can swim to the shore and pull the raft after me, if you will only hold fast to the tip
of my tail.
In the Country of the Gillikins, which is at the North of the Land of Oz, lived a youth called Tip
Coulson tried a tip
, and then a larger tip
, with equal lack of success.
The next evening, at about the same hour, accompanied by two others whose names are not recalled, they were again on the porch of the Harding house, and again the mysterious phenomenon occurred: the vine was violently agitated while under the closest scrutiny from root to tip
, nor did their combined strength applied to the trunk serve to still it.
His real name was Mastro Antonio, but everyone called him Mastro Cherry, for the tip
of his nose was so round and red and shiny that it looked like a ripe cherry.
After the door was closed and locked, Dulcie fell upon her bed, crushing her black tip
, and cried for ten minutes.
Kouzma, who already scented a big tip
, never left Stepan Arkadyevitch's side, and put on him both his stockings and boots, a task which Stepan Arkadyevitch readily left him.
You may or you may not be aware (for perhaps you have not been much in the audience), that Jupe has missed his tip
very often, lately.
His name was Edward, and Ted had been transformed into Tip
, within the walls.
She put out her arm and laid the tips
of her fingers on Will's coat-sleeve.
A Hart hotly pursued by the hounds fled for refuge into an ox-stall, and buried itself in a truss of hay, leaving nothing to be seen but the tips
of his horns.