7 Metaphors for archies

And as they came into the stream of light from the porch, Irish Rosamond, forgetting that Archie was not a brother, caught him by both hands, and kissed him in overpowering welcome, exclaiming, "Oh, I am so glad!

Still, Archie was, so far, her greatest interest.

Mary was exacting, howeverI told you she had been spoiledand Archie wasn't the sort to be led about on a string like a lapdog; so naturally they quarrelled.

But Frank gained rapidly on him; and when he reached the tree where the wild-cat had taken refuge, Archie was full twenty rods behind.

His father was a wealthy ship-builder, and Archie was an only child.

Except that poor Archie was a welcome change from the atmosphere of my home and the hateful attentions of the man who was always being left alone with me, I did not really care for him, and but for Mrs. Morriston's attitude I should have told him it was no use his thinking of me.

Archie was a good hand at climbing, and had shaken more than one 'coon from his roost, and he carefully felt his way up, until he had almost reached the top of the sapling, when, not wishing to trust his weight on the small limbs, he stopped, and again shook the tree, and this time with better success.

7 Metaphors for  archies