And now, if you don't want me to bleed to death get me out of this slop, and--yes,--easy!
It'll be bung full of women but it won't have a word of slop from beginning to end!
Do you remember how we swore that we would never have anything to do with Slop?
"I expect I ought to go back and start in on that slop diet again," says he.
In each of these cells was a narrow bedstead ...