"Gaggles of tourists straggle more provocatively than ever. | |
'Many a lone coffin was followed to its grave 'by a straggle of long-faced children.' | |
Chibisov, don't straggle! | |
Don't let them straggle. | |
Don't straggle, just listen. | |
"Gaggles of tourists straggle more provocatively than ever. | |
'Many a lone coffin was followed to its grave 'by a straggle of long-faced children.' | |
Chibisov, don't straggle! | |
Don't let them straggle. | |
Don't straggle, just listen. | |
...loin fruit that she is, straggled out of bed to grace me with her presence? | |
By the time I straggled into Division Headquarters the next day, | |
I can already see her in the witness chair- without any makeup... her hair just a little straggled and gray... wearing a rather faded print dress from a bargain basement... and no girdle. | |
They sang it as they straggled back in '18. | |
They're some of the orphans that straggled down here from Holtsville. | |
"Round up number 86, "who still appears to be straggling astern of the convoy." | |
A hyena will take a straggling pup if it gets the chance. | |
A young boy touched a straggling wire and was killed instantly. | |
Along the road that skirted the Red House, the victors came straggling by. | |
Among the soldiers straggling home from the trenches of the Western Front was an angry and embittered 29-year-old corporal... | |
...loin fruit that she is, straggled out of bed to grace me with her presence? | |
By the time I straggled into Division Headquarters the next day, | |
I can already see her in the witness chair- without any makeup... her hair just a little straggled and gray... wearing a rather faded print dress from a bargain basement... and no girdle. | |
They sang it as they straggled back in '18. | |
They're some of the orphans that straggled down here from Holtsville. | |
"Round up number 86, "who still appears to be straggling astern of the convoy." | |
A hyena will take a straggling pup if it gets the chance. | |
A young boy touched a straggling wire and was killed instantly. | |
Along the road that skirted the Red House, the victors came straggling by. | |
Among the soldiers straggling home from the trenches of the Western Front was an angry and embittered 29-year-old corporal... | |