At an open door on the inhabited side of the place sat a weather-beaten old man, busily at work on a half-finished
model of a ship.
As she had heard no carriage, she thought it not unlikely to be Lady Catherine, and under that apprehension was putting away her half-finished
letter that she might escape all impertinent questions, when the door opened, and, to her very great surprise, Mr.
On the easel was a half-finished
picture of a smiling Italian peasant, holding a bunch of grapes over the head of a dark-eyed girl.
'And this and all, sir?' said the astonished servant, referring to the half-finished
"Damn Private Dormer and you too!" said Bobby Wick, running the blotter over the half-finished letter.
Bobby's little store of papers lay in confusion on the table, and among them a half-finished letter.
Blanche's last words had found their way to him, while he was pondering over his half-finished
letter to his brother.
The trestle-work had given way; the curving mile of flume, fallen into the stream, and, crushed and dammed against the opposite shore, had absolutely turned the whole river through the half-finished
ditch and partly excavated mine in its way, a few rods further on to join the old familiar channel.
There was my half-finished
drawing of the waterfall--but where were the two lines of writing beneath?
The remains of the half-finished
creature, whom I had destroyed, lay scattered on the floor, and I almost felt as if I had mangled the living flesh of a human being.
Sometimes, he looked over his shoulder into the shop, which was so dark and dingy with numerous tokens of his trade, and so blackened by the smoke of a little forge, near which his 'prentice was at work, that it would have been difficult for one unused to such espials to have distinguished anything but various tools of uncouth make and shape, great bunches of rusty keys, fragments of iron, half-finished
locks, and such like things, which garnished the walls and hung in clusters from the ceiling.
In the back garret--a sickly room, with a turn-up bedstead in it, so hastily and recently turned up that the blankets were boiling over, as it were, and keeping the lid open--a half-finished
breakfast of coffee and toast for two persons was jumbled down anyhow on a rickety table.