Wash it off.

I’ll push the boat off for you.

It slid off, thinning in the water.

The two boats started off in the dark.

Clean off the sand on account of the saw.

“Don’t go off at half cock, Doc,” Dick said.

Liz took off her coat and leaned over and covered him with it.

Jim pulled the burlap sacks off the deer and Liz looked at them.

The young Indian shoved the camp boat off and got in to row Uncle George.

Liz took her coat off the peg on the kitchen wall and they went out the door.

They started off and walked up past the cottage and out the back gate into the woods.

After supper they went into the front room again and Liz cleaned off with Mrs. Smith.

“It belongs to White and McNally,” he said, standing up and brushing off his trousers knees.

The men had moved off up the road to sit in the dark and smoke out of range of the noise she made.

He took a plug of tobacco out of his pocket, bit off a chew and spoke in Ojibway to Eddy and Billy Tabeshaw.

Nick and his father got in the stern of the boat and the Indians shoved it off and one of them got in to row.

They were trolling along the edge of the channel-bank where the bottom dropped off suddenly from sandy shallows to twelve feet of dark water.

Nick caught three of them with his hands and cut their heads off and skinned them while Marjorie chased with her hands in the bucket, finally caught a perch, cut its head off and skinned it.