| I printed this in a bold type of way |
INTREPID |
| Is the South in tears over the brush it's been having? |
SWEEPING |
| Like the grain of the ox, perhaps |
OATEN |
| Listen how to join forces |
ENLIST |
| Might they be fired from the shoulder? |
ARMS |
| Mother, can I get all twisted and go off my head? (6)f |
MANIAC |
| Next comes a flank at length |
ALONGSIDE |
| Round the divine doctor there's not even less feeling, it seems |
ODDNUMBER |
| So as to be sick up, has a contact here and is willing |
LIAISON |
| Sounds as if that's the man will go on foot |
HEEL |
| Sounds like one's address |
ATTIRE |
| Tales traditionally come from their feet, it seems |
LEGENDS |
| There's nothing in the little dear owed from one, by the sound of it |
POET |
| There's nothing to start a river here |
NILE |
| Up here there could hardly be enough water for a naval vessel |
SLOOP |
| What a bore to finish in such an ungainly manner! (6) |
SPRAWL |
| What organ may be viewed about the plural, in short |
SPLEEN |
| With Pa in, it's a hundred the man has at last |
ACHES |