Was this then the lazybones who had such dreadful headaches at the least bit of work?
"We were talking about Lazybones, Stuff," said Mrs. Bluehen.
Here, wake up, lazybones, and eat your supper before it gets cold.
He don't want to find gold for the king any longer,—the lazybones!
Come, my dear lazybones, come out and row me about the lake in your boat.
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