Of very good fame,
And when well played will not fail to amuse.
Twenty Questions.
My first is part of a wheel,
My second is half of a trifle “light as air,”
And my whole is a commotion.
Hubbub.
My first will make you think of smoke; my second of dust; my whole an aspiring mortal.
Chimney-Sweep.
My first is nought but empty sound,