Bepuddle

It was Saturday afternoon and raining—raining suds. State street was bepuddled from end to end—rivulets ran among its paving stones and torrents in its gutters.

Now, black streets the rain bepuddles, and a communion of sorts can be happily re-embraced.

Several of the spigots had been left on or half on and the worm-eaten floor of the cavern was liberally bepuddled with country wine.

But this Antichrist has, where she rules, put all out of order ; and no wonder, for she has bepuddled the word of God ; no wonder, then, I say, if the foundations of the world be out of course.