tub-thumping

On one summer lunch hour, Donna Ann Levonuk, 50, lifted a tub of diaper cream priced at $43.98—and then stashed it in her purse.

The tub used in the birth was not approved for medical use and is difficult to disinfect.

This past winter, my partner and I rented a small house in rural Vermont with a gorgeous clawfoot tub.

My partner got in the “tub” first and I leaned back on her so she could give me the old reacharound.

Foul-mouthed chauvinist who flirted with chicks in a hot tub or celebrity-friendly sociopolitical satirist?

Very soon afterwards a mollusca had been captured, and placed in a tub filled with sea water.

She paused for a fraction of a second, while his heart went thumping against his ribs.

The nurse should not touch the outside of the tub with infected articles while putting these in the disinfectant.

Oh, the wildness of that sound—and the thumping of the heart of the hunter, and the breathless suspense, and the burning desire.

One of the most curious sights of Madrid is the great wash-tub of the Manzanares.