Like a babe in the ends of 8 across |
INARMS |
Might one manage to get this, to a certain degree, double you? |
WANGLE |
Never any mail coming in there, it seems, being so isolated |
OUTPOST |
Not much firing needed to make it rise to about a couple of thousand |
SIMMER |
Put a black bit of cloth over it to make it aromatic |
TARRAGON |
Put it back in the oven and get her back to have it |
REHEAT |
Seem to be at the harbour, by the sound of it |
APPEAR |
Sounds as if they won't get one down from the sun |
RAYS |
Spots of it show it's been under fire at last |
RASH |
The way to prepare a father to fight at sea? |
ARMADA |
Their foot work makes them get hoarse, by the sound of it |
FARRIERS |
Twice as 23 down in a fatal sort of way |
ASSASSIN |
What a loose address, by the sound of it, this used to be for a woman from Italy |
MANTUA |
Where there are about fifty steps |
PLACES |
yes, it's about Ernest, perhaps |
AERY |