One of them, proud, haughty, capricious, with black hair and beautiful hands, was casting the flame of her glance here and there at random; another, light- hearted and gay, a smile upon her lips, with chestnut hair and delicate white hands, was a typical French virgin, thoughtless, and without hidden thoughts, living her natural real life; a third was dreamy, melancholy, pale, bending her head like a drooping flower; her neighbor, on the contrary, tall, indolent, with Asiatic habits, long eyes, moist and black, said but little, and reflected, glancing covertly at the head of Antinous.
Among them, like the "jocoso" of a Spanish play, full of wit and epigrammatic sallies, another girl was watching the rest with a comprehensive glance, making them laugh, and tossing up her head, too lively and arch not to be pretty.
"Captain Goodfellow," he said, "I should be glad if you would glance at the contents of that note."
There was, however, something more than curiosity in his glance. There was also respect.
Every time he stole a
glance at the girls' side of the room Becky's face troubled him.
But a moment or two afterwards he began to glance keenly about him.
Recollecting himself, however, and seeing at a glance the sort of people he had to deal with, the officer turned his back on both his opponents, and courteously, but concealing his face with his handkerchief, approached the prince, who was now rising from the chair into which he had fallen.
By the appearance of her face, she might have been between thirty-five and forty; and it was a face that, once seen, could never be forgotten,--one of those that, at a glance, seem to convey to us an idea of a wild, painful, and romantic history.
He saw, at a glance, that a native adroitness and handiness made the task to her an easier one than it proved to many.
Both the look and the result were noticed by Maria; and, turning a
glance of rather saucy meaning on the gentleman, she said--
My experienced commander seemed in one searching
glance to read my thoughts on my ingenuous face.
Bright, admiring
glances from a handsome young gentleman with white hands, a gold chain, occasional regimentals, and wealth and grandeur immeasurable--those were the warm rays that set poor Hetty's heart vibrating and playing its little foolish tunes over and over again.