Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !

Updated: May 21, 2025


He had again seated himself opposite to her, and was observing her with a half-frowning attention, as of one in whom the brain action is physically difficult. He led her on, however, with questions, seeing how much she needed the help of them.

"Sit down," she said, "and tell me why poor Piney?" "Well," he sat down and looked at the river, half-frowning, "it has seemed to me I've had a notion oh, I don't know. I suppose it is not poor Piney after all." "Tell me," she insisted, "tell me what you started to tell me."

Would her face be smooth and would she laugh then? I was wondering, too, whether she'd take the same trouble over her hair at six o'clock of a cold morning. And, if she had my life, would men admire her so much? Would they look at her as they are looking now?" Osborn stared at his wife, half-amazed, half-frowning.

Morgana lifted her sea-blue eyes and looked with grave appeal into the severely intellectual, half-frowning face of the great Professor. "Is there no hope of an ultimate recovery?" she asked "With time and rest and the best of unceasing care, might not this poor brain right itself?"

Twenty-four hours earlier I had been dressing for dinner at Jervaise Hall, and despite my earnest affirmations that in the interval my whole life and character had changed, I was very surely aware that I was precisely the same man I had always been the man who washed, and changed his tie, and brushed his hair in just this same manner every day; who looked at himself in the glass with that same half-frowning, half-anxious expression, as if he were uncertain whether to resent or admire the familiar reflection.

Grey in a low voice of astonishment. He sat looking at the face and figure of the man before him with a half-frowning expression. How often Robert had seen some rash exuberant youth quelled by that momentary frown!

He pushed on rudely half-smiling in contempt, half-frowning in revenge, as he looked from side to side; and his long, matted, light hair, tawny-coloured moustache, and brawny front, contrasted strongly with the dark eyes, raven locks, and slender frames of the Italians. "May Lucifer double damn those German cut-throats!" muttered, between his grinded teeth, one of the citizens.

Grey in a low voice of astonishment. He sat looking at the face and figure of the man before him with a half-frowning expression. How often Robert had seen some rash exuberant youth quelled by that momentary frown!

'Catherine, could you ever have married a man that did not believe in Christ? She flung the question out a kind of morbid curiosity, a wild wish to find an outlet of some sort for things pent up in her, driving her on. Catherine started. But she met Rose's half-frowning eyes steadily. 'Never, Rose! To me it would not be marriage. The child's face lost its softness. She drew one hand away.

'Catherine, could you ever have married a man that did not believe in Christ? She flung the question out a kind of morbid curiosity, a wild wish to find an outlet of some sort for things pent up in her, driving her on. Catherine started. But she met Rose's half-frowning eyes steadily. 'Never, Rose! To me it would not be marriage. The child's face lost its softness. She drew one hand away.

Word Of The Day

batanga

Others Looking