It's frightfully wrong to take the top off |
TERROR |
Made from chopped-up leeks by the ton, with bones but no meat |
SKELETON |
Masters them to get inside the rust |
TUTORS |
One's present at the trial, or ready to give one's 15 across at it |
ATTESTOR |
Past them at not quite ten knots |
NINETIES |
Rather slow - before, too |
ANDANTE |
Ring to an unlearned mixture (8) |
IGNORANT |
Seems that a girl in wonderland is having an examination |
ANALYSIS |
Sounds as if this gives more of an edge to it |
ADZE |
That's how 'e gets into an entirely bloody sort of a story |
ALLEGORY |
They're gold robots, thanks to Mother at last |
AUTOMATA |
Unable to get the deer dissected rather fast |
CANTERED |
What it carries up goes up |
BOMBER |
With ten of this their name is legion |
COHORT |
You can have it cold for Sunday, by the sound of it |
ICECREAM |
You'd swear you can have it as a hot mixture any day |
OATH |