The woman screamed
piercingly. Seeing Prince Andrew she leaned out from behind the apron and, waving her thin arms from under the woolen shawl, cried:
there is something singular about you," said he: "you have the air of a little nonnette; quaint, quiet, grave, and simple, as you sit with your hands before you, and your eyes generally bent on the carpet (except, by-the-bye, when they are directed
piercingly to my face; as just now, for instance); and when one asks you a question, or makes a remark to which you are obliged to reply, you rap out a round rejoinder, which, if not blunt, is at least brusque.
“The next thing, I trust, will be to learn to drive,” said the Judge, who bad busied himself in throwing the buck, together with several other articles of baggage, from his own sleigh into the snow; “here are seats for you all, gentlemen; the evening grows
piercingly cold, and the hour approaches for the service of Mr.
The strong wind was
piercingly cold, and the atmosphere rather hazy, so that we did not stay long on the top of the mountain.
Through the ru- mours of the country-side, which lasted for a good many days after his arrival, we know that the fish- ermen of West Colebrook had been disturbed and startled by heavy knocks against the walls of weatherboard cottages, and by a voice crying
piercingly strange words in the night.
It seemed, however, that his poor injured brain had been working in the interval, for when he was quite conscious, he looked at me
piercingly with an agonized confusion which I shall never forget, and said, "I must not deceive myself.
In the dark patches of the orbits the eyeballs glimmered
piercingly. Long, drooping moustaches, the colour of ripe corn, framed with their points the square block of his shaved chin.
"The old dodging Devil," he screamed
piercingly and burst into such a loud laugh as I had never heard before.
As he rides in his chariot, he shines upon men and deathless gods, and
piercingly he gazes with his eyes from his golden helmet.
"Son Adam, and daughter Martha," said the venerable Father Ephraim, fixing his aged eyes
piercingly upon them, "if ye can conscientiously undertake this charge, speak, that the brethren may not doubt of your fitness."
Paul's
piercingly blue eyes were magnified and blurred by horn-rimmed spectacles, so that his gaze seemed perpetually thrown forward.
Piercingly observant, gloriously funny and achingly sad, this is David Nicholls' best book