They don't give you time to open or shut your umbrella in an English April, especially if it is an "
automaton" one--the umbrella, I mean, not the April.
For an instant he seemed to see this unnatural contest between a dead intelligence and a breathing mechanism only as a spectator--such fancies are in dreams; then he regained his identity almost as if by a leap forward into his body, and the straining
automaton had a directing will as alert and fierce as that of its hideous antagonist.
For the clearing off of these worthies, Mrs Podsnap added a small and early evening to the dinner, and looked in at the music-shop to bespeak a well-conducted
automaton to come and play quadrilles for a carpet dance.
Yet, as previously hinted, this omnitooled, open-and-shut carpenter, was, after all, no mere machine of an
automaton. If he did not have a common soul in him, he had a subtle something that somehow anomalously did its duty.
He treated her with the strictest politeness, but with the precision of an
automaton, the movements of which had been arranged for this purpose.
The place was the hospital, or segregation ward, and a week of imprisonment was spent therein, in which nothing happened in the way of development of germ diseases, and nothing happened to him except regular good food, pure drinking-water, and absolute isolation from contact with all life save the youth-god who, like an
automaton, attended on him.
Julian gave the word of command, addressing the admirably constructed
automaton by the name of "James."
Mr Verloc obeyed woodenly, stony-eyed, and like an
automaton whose face had been painted red.
But she had become an
automaton. Her actions had passed beyond the control of her will - she never thought of control or will in the delicious madness that was upon her.
"You really are an
automaton,--a calculating-machine!" I cried.
He said I was not fit to teach children, or to be with them: I had already reduced the boy to little better than an
automaton; I had broken his fine spirit with my rigid severity; and I should freeze all the sunshine out of his heart, and make him as gloomy an ascetic as myself, if I had the handling of him much longer.
She arose with the abrupt stiffness of an
automaton, poured herself a cup of cold coffee, and in the same jerky way sat down again.