| On the face of it, one might be a backward doctor |
BEARD |
| See to this for a spell of cooking |
OVEN |
| See, it's her beloved self I got rid of |
CHERISHED |
| So dear these nymphs can be |
OREADS |
| Sounds as if one is proud of the bloody vessel |
VEIN |
| Sounds as if the hen had it and made beer with it |
BREWED |
| Sounds as if the so-and-so may have to do that later |
REAP |
| The ayes have them, by the sound of them |
LIDS |
| The sailor might be on oath and shiver with them |
MYTIMBERS |
| The twister turned red and didn't look so good (6) |
LEERED |
| There is a turnover for us about to await settlement |
UPENDS |
| There's no light near the turn of the street |
NIGHTS |
| Well, one is not on the shade any longer |
OFFCOLOUR |
| What's left is unrefined - give it back |
RESTORE |
| When there's a shower at last, they take it away |
DRAINS |
| Where there's no outlet for a weapon for 31 across |
INTAKE |
| With him the shoot ripens |
SNIPER |
| With, by the sound of it, muscle for Malone |
COCKLE |