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It's black as the inside of a coal hole up on that ridge.
Then my father went outside to take the bucket from me as I passed it up through the coal hole.
Were it not for this, the week spent in the coal hole may well have robbed Mary of her sanity.
He often gave three performances per night at the Coal Hole tavern.
The modern Coal Hole public house stands near, but not on, the former site of the theatre.
Coal hole is no place for a Pope.
No it's not the soap in that box is lying down in the coal hole.
The man leads us to the coal hole under the stairs and tells us take what we can carry.
As Mary lay in the darkness of the coal hole a plan slowly began to emerge in her mind.
Did you fall into a coal hole?
Many of the houses on the square still have their original coal holes and ornate cast iron covers.
That year, he became engaged in a dispute with the management, and moved back to the Coal Hole tavern.
Round to one side of the house he pointed with the wet stem of his pipe at the coal hole.
'Two days' bread and water in the coal hole, for the son!'
We tipped six loads down the coal hole into the cellar, and then we stood outside the kitchen arguing about the water.
It may have been a domus inclusa but is now a coal hole.
She wrote and published four books, one on coal hole covers and other street furniture and three volumes of poetry.
The Coal Hole is still an established venue to this day, and is located on the Strand.
The soap out of the box is lying in the coal hole, the empty box is in the bin.
He's on his hands and knees and she drags him to the coal hole under the stairs and locks him in.
After Nicholson moved his events to the Coal Hole tavern, the management officially stopped allowing women into the audience in order to fight this perception.
Take down the Pope and hide him in the coal hole under the stairs where he won't be seen and he'll be out of harm's way.
One example my coal hole accommodated for nigh on ten years was a case of Krug I bought after a successful poker evening.
A window at one end gave onto a coal hole; a little daylight filtered through at an angle from an iron grating in the pavement above.
The coal hole allowed the easy delivery of coal, generally in sacks and often from horse drawn carts, to the house's coal bunker.