1
As far as she was concerned Lachlan McGillivray was still a weasel.
2
It is not so with the weasel; he creeps through small holes.
3
Now the weasel was in the gin he could have a nap.
4
And nevertheless the biting of the cockatrice is death to the weasel.
5
The weasel was riffling through Marvin's backpack, strewing things left and right.
6
His was the wisdom of the snake, the weasel, and the sphinx.
7
He reminds me of a weasel to be quite honest with you.
8
The weasel did not seem to be in any hurry at all.
9
A weasel bit him in the neck, and he bled to death.
10
You will see a weasel holding a young rabbit in the window.
11
Every few inches the weasel stayed, lifted his head; looked, and listened.
12
But the next held a marten, and the next a white weasel.
13
If Stela had been an animal, he would have been a weasel.
14
The weasel would pause each time at this elbow and turn back.
15
The weasel, sandy-haired and freckled, came up the path with long steps.
16
You may then think of the Otter as a water-ferret, or water-weasel.
