The poetry of the Anglo-Saxons, after their civilisation and conversion, was of a different and softer character; but in the circumstances of Ulrica, she may be not
unnaturally supposed to return to the wild strains which animated her forefathers during the time of Paganism and untamed ferocity.
The exhilaration of battle was agreeable to him, but the sight of the dead, with their clay faces, blank eyes and stiff bodies, which when not
unnaturally shrunken were
unnaturally swollen, had always intolerably affected him.
The young man, flattered, sat down nearer to her with a coquettish smile, and engaged the smiling Julie in a confidential conversation without at all noticing that his involuntary smile had stabbed the heart of Sonya, who blushed and smiled
unnaturally. In the midst of his talk he glanced round at her.
Nikolay was just getting ready to go, when Konstantin went in to him again and begged him, rather
unnaturally, to forgive him if he had hurt his feelings in any way.
Afterwards he found that the vague feeling of alarm had spread to the clients of the underground railway, and that the Sunday excursionists began to return from all over the South-Western "lung"--Barnes, Wimbledon, Richmond Park, Kew, and so forth--at
unnaturally early hours; but not a soul had anything more than vague hearsay to tell of.
And as it is more consonant to the rules of a just theory, to trust the Union with the care of its own existence, than to transfer that care to any other hands, if abuses of power are to be hazarded on the one side or on the other, it is more rational to hazard them where the power would naturally be placed, than where it would
unnaturally be placed.
"It is too late," said she, her voice sounding hard through the room, her eyes shining
unnaturally.
And quickly the light burst upon me with dazzling brightness, illuminating and explaining all that had been weird and uncanny and
unnaturally impossible in my dream experiences.
Listening to him thus far,
unnaturally calm and cold, Francine now showed that she felt the lash of his contempt.
Then his eyes half closed, and he sat quite still - a tired, weary-looking man, almost
unnaturally pale.
But how then (Mr Dorrit not
unnaturally hinted) could the subject be approached.
His eyes were almost
unnaturally bright and piercing; his cheek-bones were high and prominent; and his jaws were so long and lank, that an observer would have supposed that he was drawing the flesh of his face in, for a moment, by some contraction of the muscles, if his half-opened mouth and immovable expression had not announced that it was his ordinary appearance.