Boche

"We're still not sure whether Boche is a boy or a girl, are we?"

Boche had been with the company since the early days and was a giant of a man.

The Boche have been quiet these past days just to fool us.

"The Boche had everything ready to throw at our heads."

No doubt she was worth her wage to the Boche.

But the Boche was stuffed back into his cage and the result?

The Boche trumped up something against him, and took his house.

Peter gave it to him a few times, but Boche soon made himself scarce.

But more yelling, screaming Boche came up out of the building.

Perhaps it was just a Boche out on lone patrol.

The Boche did not attack, naturally, it would have been too stupid.

He recalled his father's story of that day they searched it for the Boche.

I'd rather be flying again in the middle of Boche whiz-bangs!

He stepped aside as those men carried in the form of the dead Boche and walked toward the door.

Belgium was being invaded again, as in the last war; the sale Boche!

I guess the Boche has given us the slip.

You haven't met Boche yet, despite the fact that she was here before we went into hiding.

A week earlier he would probably have been scandalized at the idea of giving coffee to a 'Boche'.

Boche had some kind of intestinal problem, so the vet gave him medicine.

His eyes fell upon the two young Boche soldiers he had chanced to meet on the road.

He knew that somewhere back there, the nerve center of this entire Boche organization lay.

He had the Boche dressed and in the harness.

He brought out his own tiny flashlight and directed its rays on the face of the Boche.

"The Boche was bloody bad last night," he says.

The French lady, for example, called me a filthy Boche.