Yet he battled on, striking
futile blows against great, hispid breasts he could not see; feeling thick, squat throats beneath his fingers; the drool of saliva upon his cheek, and hot, foul breath in his nostrils.
In
futile rage Muda Saffir called down the most terrible curses of Allah and his Prophet upon the head of Ninaka and his progeny to the fifth generation, and upon the shades of his forefathers, and upon the grim skulls which hung from the rafters of his long-house.
She was visited by no more outbursts, moving her to such
futile expedients.
At that moment Godfrey felt all the bitterness of an error that was not simply
futile, but had defeated its own end.
As for talkers and
futile persons, they are commonly vain and credulous withal.
So presently she gave up the
futile effort and lay quietly, looking through half-closed lids at the faces of the man who strode easily through the tangled undergrowth with her.
At first she refused; but when a dozen black cavalrymen drew up behind their leader, and at Abdul Mourak's command one of them started to climb the tree after her she realized that resistance was
futile, and came slowly down to stand upon the ground before this new captor and plead her cause in the name of justice and humanity.
With growing admiration came a feeling of quick pity for the hapless situation of the great brute rendered
futile and helpless by the wiles of the Gomangani.
Dimmesdale, on the very day when Hester Prynne first wore her ignominious badge, had begun a course of penance -- which he afterwards, in so many
futile methods, followed out -- by inflicting a hideous torture on himself.
This is an idea not superficial or
futile, but solid and weighty.
Immediately seven great fleets, each of one hundred mighty war ships, had been dispatched to search for Dejah Thoris, and from these vessels two thousand smaller craft had been kept out continuously in
futile search for the missing princess.
Greetings over, I stumbled out something about Emelia Ivanovitch and forty roubles, and then came to a dead halt, for his eyes told me that my errand had been
futile. "No." said he, "I have no money.