...The upper rooms are high and large,and full of a soft pleasant light and the thunder of the everlastingsurf breaking on the rocky spit on which the castle is built... 
Mary H. Kingsley 「Travels in West Africa」
...Yesterday they would eat with me, now they spit on me...
Mary H. Kingsley 「Travels in West Africa」
...We could now perceive, projecting from among the mangrove bushes, a long spit of white sand, from which to the opposite shore ran a line of foam, marking the bar which we had to cross...
W.H.G. Kingston 「The Two Supercargoes」
...The dogs of war could have spit them out asspitefully and fatally against human hearts as if themorsels had been prepared by human hands...
W. E. Webb 「Buffalo Land」
...There was a knot-hole in the planks, andits round black mouth, gaping from out in the nightat us, had spit the sound into our ears...
W. E. Webb 「Buffalo Land」
...We had good Spencers, with a few Henrys,and the way those patents spit lead at the devils'hearts wur a caution...
W. E. Webb 「Buffalo Land」
...Barking made her spit at him...
Arthur Scott Bailey 「The Tale of Old Dog Spot」
...His courtship was so un-Byronic, for he sat and he sat, and he chewed and chewed, and glowered and glowered at Briddy, till I wondered she didn’t spit in his face and turn him out...
Gordon Stables 「The Domestic Cat」
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