Meantime the two soldiers were pummeling poor Loubet, who had not regained his feet.
There had been none while their possessor had been pummeling the wretch.
Well, I guess not, after the pummeling you gave him, laughed Sam.
Pummeling some rude fellow who needed it was a satisfaction.
And there was the devil and a Smalander, who were pummeling each other with might and main.