* To crush a wine – Inviting a fight
* Valiant - [val-yuh nt] –
a) Boldly courageous; brave; stout-hearted: a valiant soldier.
b) Marked by or showing bravery or valor; heroic: to make a valiant effort.
c) Worthy; excellent.
* Writ – [rit] -
a) Law - a formal order under seal, issued in the name of a sovereign, government, court, or other competent authority, enjoining the officer or other person to whom it is issued or addressed to do or refrain from some specified act.
b) (In early English law) any formal document in letter form, under seal, and in the sovereign's name.
c) Something written; a writing: sacred writ.
* Midget – (Bears no offense to anybody) [mij-it]
a) (Not in technical use) an extremely small person having normal physical proportions.
b) Any animal or thing that is very small for its kind.
* Braise - [breyz] - to cook (meat, fish, or vegetables) by sautéeing in fat and then simmering slowly in very little liquid.
* Bite a thumb – An Insult
* Frayed – {Fray} (v) worn at the edge, show effects of strain (n) A battle or a fight
* Frantic - [fran-tik] –
a) Desperate or wild with excitement, passion, fear, pain, etc.; frenzied.
b) Insane; mad.
* Succumb - [suh-kuhm]
a) To give way to superior force; yield: to succumb to despair.
b) To yield to disease, wounds, old age, etc.; die.
* Swan a Crown – to be loved and to be hated.
* Thither - [thith -er, th ith -] - Towards
* Howl - [houl] - adverb (used without object) to utter a loud, prolonged, mournful cry, as that of a dog or wolf.
* Weeping stouts burnt a whisker’s Carriage – Two fat things burning a cat’s carriage.
* Rapier - [rey-pee-er] -
a) A small sword, especially of the 18th century, having a narrow blade and used for thrusting.
b) A longer, heavier sword, especially of the 16th and 17th centuries, having a double-edged blade and used for slashing and thrusting.
*Amble - [am-buh l]
a) To go at a slow, easy pace; stroll; saunter: He ambled around the town.
b) (Of a horse) to go at a slow pace with the legs moving in lateral pairs and usually having a four-beat rhythm.
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