"No—not a morsel of it!" they replied, looking into the very midst of Laban Tall as if to meet his words half-way down his throat.
Then a morsel of snow flew across the river towards the fifth window.
Sergeant, I was no more to her than a morsel of scroff in the fuel-house!
They took me to Greenhill Fair, and into a great gay jerry-go-nimble show, where there were women-folk riding round—standing upon horses, with hardly anything on but their smocks; but it didn’t cure me a morsel.