"Fogged" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... two sides to heverythink, wus luck! That's where we're fogged. Passiges like foul pigstyes, gents, and backyards like black bogs, Banisters broke for firewood, and smashed winders stuffed with rags, These make the sniffers slate the poor, Perticular ...
— Punch, Or The London Charivari, VOL. 103, November 26, 1892 • Various
... just as Big Bill, his eyes and brain still fogged with sleep, sat up and began to take ...
— The Yukon Trail - A Tale of the North • William MacLeod Raine
... over early copies to the New York "Tribune" and New York "World". These ancestors of mine, the legend says, were all on the dock at Plymouth waiting for them. It was a bad night, a very bad night. It fogged as it can only fog in England. [Laughter.] They waited on the wharf there two hours, as you wait at the Brooklyn and Jersey ferries, for the "Mayflower" to come along. Methinks I see her now, the "Mayflower" of a forlorn hope, freighted ...
— Modern Eloquence: Vol II, After-Dinner Speeches E-O • Various
... "I am getting fogged!" he said, "and cannot make it out. Was it pure accident? Surely something must have happened ...
— Somehow Good • William de Morgan
... to you about internal combustion, anyway?" queried Bob Haines, whose technical knowledge was of no high order, but who hated to confess he was fogged. ...
— The Brighton Boys with the Flying Corps • James R. Driscoll
... had no admiration to spare, for to him the alleged beauty thereof was fogged by the fact that his own huts were but blackened ruins. The next moment MYalu, in spite of his native dignity, started as one of those uniformed keepers of the coughing monsters barked at ...
— Witch-Doctors • Charles Beadle
... the reddish mist which had fogged most of the landscape there emerged a single object, a round white disk. And in Shann's clouded mind a well-rooted apprehension stirred. He struck out with his one hand, and through luck connected. The disk flew out of sight. His vision cleared enough so he could sight ...
— Storm Over Warlock • Andre Norton
... nature she was bound to him who took most from her, and when George had played the husband, he left her destitute. That Zebedee would always have the best of her had been her boast, but for a time, there was nothing he could have. She was George Halkett's woman. The day was fogged with memories of the night, yet through that fog she looked for his return. She was glad when she heard his step outside and, going to the kitchen door, felt herself lifted off her feet. She did not try to analyze the strange mingling of willingness and shrinking that made up her feeling for ...
— Moor Fires • E. H. (Emily Hilda) Young
... eyes fogged as I stared at the dead man's two of hearts, it was only half with fury. Old Thompson had been decent, harmless, happy with his unintelligent work and his sad solitaire,—and he had been through seven hells before he wrote what ...
— The La Chance Mine Mystery • Susan Carleton Jones
... the boat. He began to tread water, lifting his mask, then rinsing it because it had fogged a little. ...
— The Wailing Octopus • Harold Leland Goodwin |
