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She had never before seen Felix really angry; but even in the extremity of her distress she could not fail to note a strange glitter in the gray eyes now fixed on her in a fiery underlook. The little man was deeply moved; for once in his life he did not care how much he showed his resentment. "Saperlotte!" he growled. "What has come to you? Is it you who speak, or the devil?

The Pole bent his gleaming gray eyes on the Briton with a curious underlook of inquiry. "No, no. We can do better than that. You would be shot before you could strike a blow. Joan, please crawl past the window and stand upright in the corner close to the wall. You follow, Alec.

They were married at a London registrar's office on a given date, six years ago. His wife acted under her maiden name. There was no family. The court was well lighted by four long windows in the eastern wall, which each witness faced, so Grant was free to study his avowed enemy at leisure. He thought he made out a crafty underlook in Ingerman which he had failed to detect the previous night.

They could not regain their lost exaltation, their lost dignity. At dinner Mrs. March asked the children how they would like to go back to Boston to live. "Why, we're not going, are we?" asked Tom, without enthusiasm. "I was just wondering how you felt about it, now," she said, with an underlook at her husband. "Well, if we go back," said Bella, "I want to live on the Back Bay.

He felt that any real departure from the compact wrung from him by force would prove disastrous to his personal appearance, and he was sensible of a certain weighing underlook in the Englishman's eyes when his seemingly harmless chatter hinted at a change of existing plans as soon as Hereford was reached.

Simmonds sought Dale's counsel by an underlook, but that hapless sportsman could offer no suggestion, so the other made the best of a bad business. "I'll do that, of course, my lord," he said with alacrity. "Just grab his lordship's dressing-case from that porter and shove it inside," he went on, eying Dale fiercely, well knowing that the whole collapse arose from a cause but too easily traced.

They could not regain their lost exaltation, their lost dignity. At dinner Mrs. March asked the children how they would like to go back to Boston to live. "Why, we're not going, are we?" asked Tom, without enthusiasm. "I was just wondering how you felt about it, now," she said, with an underlook at her husband. "Well, if we go back," said Bella, "I want to live on the Back Bay.

Upon a rough table-ledge, they came to it at last; the place where they could lean in between the trees, and overlook and underlook the shining tumult, the shifting, yet enduring apparition of delight. It came in two leaps, down a winding channel, through which it seemed to turn and spring, like some light, graceful, impetuous living creature.

When Hilton came in the pair nodded to each other but ate in silence. At last Robert glanced up at Tomlinson. "Just shove the stuff on the table and clear out," he said. "We'll help ourselves. Mr. Hilton and I want to have a quiet talk." Hilton gave him a quick underlook but did not interfere. Perhaps purposely, when the servants had left the room he opened the battle with a sneer.

Robin, cap in hand, watched his receding footsteps with an underlook; and then, attended by his faithful Crisp, repaired to the cottage, where a cannikin of porridge, seasoned by the hand of his mother with good spicery, and more than half composed of double-dub, awaited his arrival. By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes.