Crossword-Solution: TURBID
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| Word | Word Type | Definition |
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| Turbid | a. | Having the lees or sediment disturbed; roiled; muddy; thick; not clear; -- used of liquids of any kind; as, turbid water; turbid wine. |
| Turbid | a. | Disturbed; confused; disordered. |
We have 14 clues for the answer “TURBID”
| Clue | Answers |
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| Like stirred-up river water | 1 answer |
| roily | 2 answers |
| FECULENT | 3 answers |
| CLOUDED AS WITH SEDIMENT | 10 answers |
| cloudlike | 21 answers |
| Opaque | 25 answers |
| murky | 43 answers |
| Opacity | 71 answers |
| Muddy | 72 answers |
| muddled | 78 answers |
| Clouded. | 83 answers |
| cloudy | 89 answers |
| Indistinct | 89 answers |
| Confused | 105 answers |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
ERTAE
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with TURBID (5)
They made the half-mile at a quick trot, and as they ran the rocks and the sky and the air between the cliffs turned a turbid green, like the color in a moss agate.
Stryver shouldered his way through the law, like some great engine forcing itself through turbid water, and dragged his useful friend in his wake, like a boat towed astern.
Not thus the tribes Of Scythia by the far Maeotic wave, Where turbid Ister whirls his yellow sands, And Rhodope stretched out beneath the pole Comes trending backward.
This was not very tempting drink to look at, for it had become turbid, and was deeply reddened by some colouring matter contained in the skins, but it kept its sweetness, and tasted like a strong decoction of russia leather.
This vast blue glory bore no relation to the sullen, gray, turbid thing that the city calls the lake.
Quotes with TURBID (3)
Human life--that appeared to him the one thing worth investigating. Compared to it there was nothing else of any value. It was true that as one watched life in its curious crucible of pain and pleasure, one could not wear over one's face a mask of glass, nor keep the sulphurous fumes from troubling the brain and making the imagination turbid with monstrous fancies and misshapen dreams.
One late winter afternoon in Oxford Street, amid the noise of vehicles and voices that filled that dusky thoroughfare, as I was borne onward with the crowd past the great electric-lighted shops, a holy Indifference filled my thoughts. Illusion had faded from me; I was not touched by any desire for the goods displayed in those golden windows, nor had I the smallest share in the appetites and fears of all those moving and anxious faces. And as I listened with Asiatic detachment…
... on opening the incubator I experienced one of those rare moments of intense emotion which reward the research worker for all his pains: at first glance I saw that the broth culture, which the night before had been very turbid was perfectly clear: all the bacteria had vanished... as for my agar spread it was devoid of all growth and what caused my emotion was that in a flash I understood: what causes my spots was in fact an invisible microbe, a filterable virus, but a viru…
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Appears in: Universal.
Used 1 time in crossword archives (1999).