| One might have all got here in two twos |
INTHEARK |
| Perhaps it's the adder, not having legs, cannot even do this |
TOTTER |
| Perhaps she has 13 across with pride |
LIONESS |
| She's about all right if one calls her up |
EVOKES |
| So it's back about fodder |
OATS |
| Sounds as if what's heavy hangs around |
AWAITS |
| That's enough to give one quite a start |
OUTSET |
| That's for hire, by the sound of it |
ATTHETOP |
| They finish at last after five for the cellars, by the sound of them |
VENDERS |
| They're trouble as high, by the sound of them |
TOPNOTES |
| Tilt the deer so ontidily |
LITTERED |
| When the tin was in bits one did wrong to have put it underground |
INTERRED |
| Will that black snake stop over the road? |
ASPHALT |
| With this one might be at as one, having encountered just about everyone |
MALLET |
| Worry about 'er being so beastly long |
FERRET |
| You'll find an emerald sort here, just as I will, by the sound of it |
ISLE |