Crossword-Solution: BOTCHERY
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| Word | Word Type | Definition |
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| Botchery | n. | A botching, or that which is done by botching; clumsy or careless workmanship. |
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Hint 1 meaning
An inflammatory disease of the skin, characterized by the
presence of redness and itching, an eruption of small vesicles, and the
discharge of a watery exudation, which often dries up, leaving the skin
covered with crusts; -- called also tetter, milk crust, and salt rheum.
Hint 2 anagram
EACMZE
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eruption
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Sentences with BOTCHERY (4)
But ere I start to do the thing, And speed my soul’s imperilling For one who is my ravishing And all the joy I know, “I come to lay this charge on thee— On Exon Wild by Dunkery Tor— I come to lay this charge on thee With solemn speech and sign: Should things go ill, and my life pay For botchery in this rash assay, You are to take hers likewise—yea, The month the law takes mine.
Finally, if the disasters of the Royal British Bank are to be ascribed to its custom of opening business with prayer, not only ought the cackle of Convocation to be attributed to a similar cause, but also all the legislative botchery of the House of Commons, and the abolition of prayer before debate should be treated as the most urgently needed of those further parliamentary reforms with which the fertile brains of certain eminent statesmen are suspected to be teeming.
The dragoons are like to be sair upset after the botchery o’ yesterday and nae doot they’ll be scourin’ the country lusting for bluid.
Fry! In vain you teach them baby-work within: ’Tis but a clumsy botchery of crime; ’Tis but a tedious darning of old sin-- Come out yourself, and stitch up souls in time-- It is too late for scouring to begin When virtue’s ravelled out, when all the prime Is worn away, and nothing sound remains; You’ll fret the fabric out before the stains! I like your chocolate, good Mrs.