" Do it again, " Dudley ordered. Uncle Vernon rapped the glass smartly with his knuckles, but the snake just snoozed on. " This is boring, " Dudley moaned. He shuffled away.
They also brought along with them a variety of handmade weapons to optimize their killing effectiveness, such as spike clubs, knives, and brass knuckles, to allow them to take out enemies silently.
Mr. Cruncher knuckled his forehead, as Sydney Carton and the spy returned from the dark room. " Adieu, Mr. Barsad, " said the former; " our arrangement thus made, you have nothing to fear from me" .