The muses, like vines, may be pruned, but not with a hatchet.
Oh, how I understood now the rascally-looking fellow, with his hatchet and tomahawk!
The next moment he threw the hatchet at me, and began to run toward me.
The hatchet struck my foot, and the blow roused me, and I sprang into the boat.
One of them was as tall as De Launay, gaunt and hatchet faced.
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