Well," said his master, "I should not like him to take cold; but I don't like the smell of
By God, master," returned Sancho, "I have touched them already; and that devil, that goes about there so busily, has firm flesh, and another property very different from what I have heard say devils have, for by all accounts they all smell of
brimstone and other bad smells; but this one smells of amber half a league off.
The standards to be roses; juniper; holly; berberries (but here and there, because of the smell of
their blossoms); red currants; gooseberries; rosemary; bays; sweetbriar; and such like.
The heavy smell was replaced by the smell of
aromatic vinegar, which Kitty with pouting lips and puffed-out, rosy cheeks was squirting through a little pipe.
As he opened the hall door the vile smell of
chemicals which had spoilt his breakfast met him with a redoubled virulence.
And while he talked on, holding Daughtry's eyes, a smell of
roast meat began to pervade the air.
It was long after sunrise, but no one dreamed of going to sleep, and from time to time, during the talk, Mother Wolf would throw up her head, and sniff a deep snuff of satisfaction as the wind brought her the smell of
the tiger-skin on the Council Rock.
Clearly, the pungent smell of
the creasote rose high above all other contending scents.
Scent of smoke in the evening, Smell of
rain in the night, The hours, the days and the seasons Order their souls aright; Till I make plain the meaning Of all my thousand years Till I fill their hearts with knowledge, While I fill their eyes with tears.
I cannot draw you a picture of Peter and Benjamin underneath the basket, because it was quite dark, and because the smell of
onions was fearful; it made Peter Rabbit and little Benjamin cry.
There was blood, I saw, in the sink,--brown, and some scarlet--and I smelt the peculiar smell of
The smell of
opium was in the room, as well as the smell of
He never forgot the smell of
the room nor the greedy look that came into the eyes of the woman.
What, above all, manifested the shrewdness of the steward, and the profound science of the master, the one in carrying out the ideas of the other, was that this house which appeared only the night before so sad and gloomy, impregnated with that sickly smell one can almost fancy to be the smell of
time, had in a single day acquired the aspect of life, was scented with its master's favorite perfumes, and had the very light regulated according to his wish.
In the entry there was a smell of
fresh apples, and wolf and fox skins hung about.