crustily

"In other words," he said crustily, "it pays sometimes to be older than the hills."

"Perhaps some of the rest of you would like to run this expedition," he said, crustily.

He whistled for a few minutes, and then said crustily: "I am going to sea-you may go home if you think proper."

"Clark was all man," he once recalled crustily.

McCoy stared at Kirk, harrumphed crustily, and got to his feet.

You want a bubbling, crustily browned top.

A generous portion, crustily seared outside, and tremblingly tender within, couldn't be better.

Ray Walston is crustily effective as an elderly artist.

The approaching gentleman snapped crustily, "Don't try to talk Northwest!

Now crustily cruising into a triumphant old age, this once dark and stormy knight claims work no longer engulfs him.

But then it adds, crustily, "Do it politely."

Snoopy led the way toward the chapel, followed by Duncan, with Andrew clumping crustily in the rear.

Mathom, pulling his cloak off, said crustily, "It's cold enough to freeze the bare bones of the dead."

Crump nodded crustily.

Alkad said crustily.

McCoy grumped crustily.

I called my boss, Roy Kerth, who crustily observed that it'd taken the Germans six months to discover this problem.

I said crustily: "Perhaps I did, perhaps I didn't.

Ephraim Gerrard said crustily, "Ah!"

'Oh,' said old Tielman crustily.

A white-haired figure in a rumpled brown corduroy jacket and a green shirt, he arrived at Warsaw airport and crustily declared there that the charges were "absurd."

The contrast between roughly built, crustily painted structural elements and the photographs of attractive naked women that they frame suggests a tension between raw actuality and idealizing fantasy.

Still, with a crustily avuncular Hal Linden milking the central role of a survivor who masks his lingering grief and anger in wiseacre wit, the production does achieve an earnest pedagogy.

On top of the dunnage, in the stern-sheets, Michael gazed wistfully at the Mary Turner and continued to snarl crustily at Scraps who idiotically wanted to start a romp.

And here the conversation ended, for Pie-Face Jones, waking crustily from stolen slumber, threatened Morrell and Oppenheimer with a report next morning that would mean the jacket for them.