The poor man thought he would try to better himself; so, pulling off his red coat, he became a gardener, and dug his ground well, and sowed turnips.
When the seed came up, there was one plant bigger than all the rest; and it kept getting larger and larger, and seemed as if it would never cease growing; so that it might have been called the prince of turnips for there never was such a one seen before, and never will again.
Early in the morning and late in the fading twilight and on all the days Colin and Mary did not see him, Dickon worked there planting or tending potatoes and cabbages, turnips
and carrots and herbs for his mother.
But he now reclined on his settle, taking very little notice of me, and talking principally about turnips
They change maybe to a field of turnips
, and I have seen a farmer priding himself on a flock of sheep that I knew were really a most merry company of dryads and fauns in disguise.
Their parents stuffed the empty sack with three rotten vegetable marrows, an old blacking-brush and two decayed turnips
Poyser," said Captain Donnithorne, when he had sufficiently admired the dairy and given several improvised opinions on Swede turnips
a house for storing up potatoes, turnips
, or other roots for the winter feed of cattle.
Then consider what victual or esculent things there are, which grow speedily, and within the year; as parsnips, carrots, turnips
, onions, radish, artichokes of Hierusalem, maize, and the like.
There was not a tree within sight; there was not, at this season, a green pasture--nothing but fallow and turnips
everywhere; in large fields divided by hedges plashed to unrelieved levels.
In Middlemarch admiration was more reserved: most persons there were inclined to believe that the merit of Fred's authorship was due to his wife, since they had never expected Fred Vincy to write on turnips
The place was a sort of store-house; containing bags of potatoes and baskets of carrots, onions and turnips
The yellow corn and turnips
were too late to come to anything.
MeCaskey, and hurled a stewpan full of bacon and turnips
at her lord.
With the crashing of glass, the splitting of timber - a hideous, tearing sound - the wrecked saloon, dragging the engine half-way over with it, slipped down a low embankment and lay on its side, what remained of it, in a field of turnips