" "Ay," snarled Mr Tulliver, "there's folks as things 'ull allays go awk'ard with; empty sacks 'ull never stand upright.
" "Ay," they snarled, "a man wi' a hook.
"They are," he snarled.
You senseless goose, snarled the dwarf.
The shoals of the mackerel glittered in the dark nights, and indicated where they were swimming; the gurnards snarled, and the crabs gave forth pitiful yells when they were chased, for fish are not so mute as people say.
