"A nasty night, mind you," he would maunder on, taking another turn.

Though of course--Oh, how one does maunder on, and to think, to think of the people who are really poor.

Then I tried to get him to speak of Polina and the children, but he only returned brief answers of " Yes, yes," and again started to maunder about the Prince, and the likelihood of the latter marrying Mlle.

And while you maunder about restoring competition, the trusts go on destroying you.

Why, I remember the time when old Maunders as had three-and-twenty wans--I remember the time when old Maunders had in his cottage in Spa Fields in the winter time, when the season was over, eight male and female dwarfs setting down to dinner every day, who was waited on by eight old giants in green coats, red smalls, blue cotton stockings, and high-lows: and there was one dwarf as had grown elderly and wicious who whenever his giant wasn't quick enough to please him, used to stick pins in his legs, not being able to reach up any higher.

He was too occupied with his own vision, and vividly burned before him the sordid barrenness of a poorhouse ward, where an ancient, very like what he himself would become, maundered and gibbered and drooled for a crumb of tobacco for his old clay pipe, and where, of all horrors, no sip of beer ever obtained, much less six quarts of it.

Jones and old Billy Maunders all telling you that they had caught it.

A never finds out that it is rubbish, but maunders on to the end, trying to believe he's enjoying himself.

He looked at them like a drunken man and maundered in strange, sleepy speech.

The Maunder Minimum is considered to extend between 1645 and 1715.

The Willand was plant was purchased by 2 Sisters in early 2008 as part of its acquisition of Lloyd Maunder .