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... sailed onward. One, a young lady, very young in manner, wore a black felt hat with a floating scarlet feather, and was clad about the shoulders in a ... ... about to satisfy her minutely, and then coming up to Evan, he touched his hat, and said: ‘I mayn’t have another opportunity—we shall be busy up there... ...idge and peered over, as if their main use were to sight his eye; a beaver hat, with broadish brim, on his head. A man of no station, it was evident t... ...cal acquirements, it mattered not—Evan must come first. He had crossed the foils with Laxley, and disarmed him; for Mel his father had seen him traine... ...er speech. Evan, though he felt more in it, and had some secret nerves set tin- gling and dancing, was not to be moved from his demand. ‘Do you intend... ...ese she toasted at a gradual distance, putting a plate beneath them, and a tin behind, and hanging the chops so that they would turn without having to... ... both cheeks him she loved, as well as the woman she despised and had been foiled by. Still she had the consolation that Rose, seeing the vulgar mothe... ...it a bit. It seemed to me child- ish. Who would think of minding wearing a tin plate? But now!—the sufferings of Orestes—what are they to mine? He was...

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...e e cummings self to be driven up to the bureau, by two neat soldiers with tin derbies, in a Renault whose painful cleanliness shamed my recent effort... ...us stranger, and forthwith dashed forth, bent on demanding from one of the tin-derbies the high identity and sacred mission of this personage. I knew ... ...ry English. “Y ou shall put all your baggage in the car, at once”—then, to tin-derby-the-first, who appeared in an occult manner at his master’s elbow... ... on our way to Noyon, then?” T-d shrugged his shoulders. Here the driver’s hat blew off. I heard him swear, and saw the hat sailing in our wake. I jum... ...y. They have even a little bold color here and there on skirt or blouse or hat. They are not talking about La Guerre. Incredible. They appear very bea... ... depicted à la Rembrandt at half-length in the stirring guise of a fencer, foil in hand, and wearing enormous gloves. The execution of this masterpiec... ...clothed in a remarkably pictur- esque manner: it wore a dark sombrero-like hat with a large drooping brim, a bright red gipsy shirt of some remarkably...

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...osite order, in which we can find traces of the bearskin, shako, billycock hat, sealskin cap, and cotton night-cap; one of those poor things, in fine,... ...upon the doctor because of his sad position, he begged him not to take his hat off, spoke to him in an undertone as if he had been ill, and even prete... ..., empty handed, waited till she had finished. Old Rouault, with a new silk hat and the cuffs of his black coat covering his hands up to the nails, gav... ... events about to be narrated, nothing in fact has changed at Yonville. The tin tricolour flag still swings at the top of the church-steeple; the two c... ...sque cap, blue velvet slip- pers! He even already was admiring two crossed foils over his chimney-piece, with a death’s head on the guitar above them.... ...e compress. “It is nothing,” said Monsieur Boulanger quietly , taking Jus- tin in his arms. He seated him on the table with his back resting against t... ...nen, and all day Felicite did not stir from the kitchen, where little Jus- tin, who often kept her company, watched her at work. 162 Madame Bovary Wi...

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...s; put it tightly between his teeth; covered his head with a soft slouched hat; threw the end of his cloak over his shoulder again; and walked out int... ...show of brightness into such a dismal scene. Mr Arthur Clennam took up his hat and buttoned his coat, and walked out. In the country, the rain would h... .... ‘Half-past two o’clock in the morning,’ muttered Jeremiah. ‘Where’s your hat? Where’s your coat? Where’s the box?’ ‘All here,’ said Double, tying up... ...e, confined room, poorly furnished; and the chimney smoked to boot, or the tin screen 87 Little Dorrit – Book One at the top of the fireplace was sup... ...tinguished Col- legian; I may say, very much so. His name was Captain Mar- tin; and he consulted me on the question whether It was nec- essary that hi... ... if you are sensible of the favour and choose to go. Y ou can be, again, a foil to his pretty daughter, a slave to her pleas- ant wilfulness, and a to...

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...outside the door of this establishment. On the ground beside him were some tin tacks and a hammer, with which he had just nailed to the doorpost a car... ...nd unprovoked. He seemed about fifty years of age, and was clad in a straw hat and a suit of white linen. He had just finished his pipe when a youth s... ...much. Besides these bodily exertions, he had to keep account of gloves and foils sold and bought, and of the fees due both to Mr. and Mrs. Skene. This... ...narched brows, and ruddy gold hair, now shaded by a large, untrimmed straw hat. Her dress of Indian muslin, with half-sleeves terminating at the elbow... ..., she watched the sun mirrored in 34 Cashel Byron’s Profession his glossy hat, and drowned in his respectable coat. She sighed, and took up Goethe ag...

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...s; put it tightly between his teeth; covered his head with a soft slouched hat; threw the end of his cloak over his shoulder again; and walked out int... ...show of brightness into such a dismal scene. Mr Arthur Clennam took up his hat and buttoned his coat, and walked out. In the country, the rain would h... .... ‘Half-past two o’clock in the morning,’ muttered Jeremiah. ‘Where’s your hat? Where’s your coat? Where’s the box?’ ‘All here,’ said Double, tying up... ...e, confined room, poorly furnished; and the chimney smoked to boot, or the tin screen 87 Little Dorrit at the top of the fireplace was superfluous; b... ...tinguished Col- legian; I may say, very much so. His name was Captain Mar- tin; and he consulted me on the question whether It was nec- essary that hi... ... if you are sensible of the favour and choose to go. Y ou can be, again, a foil to his pretty daughter, a slave to her pleas- ant wilfulness, and a to... ...very cripple at the post-houses, not blind, who shoved his little battered tin-box in at the carriage window for Charity in the name of Heaven, Charit...

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...ed manner. “How delightful to meet you, Miss Brooke,” he said, raising his hat and show ing his sleekly waving blond hair. “It has hastened the pleas... ...ram.” “Oh, I don’t mean that,” said Sir James, who, after putting down his hat and throwing himself into a chair, had begun to nurse his leg and exami... ...his is Miss Brooke.” The cousin was so close now, that, when he lifted his hat, Dorothea could see a pair of gray eves rather near together, a delicat... ... out a bunch of keys from the waistcoat pocket, and slowly he drew forth a tin box which was under the bed clothes. “You expect I am going to give you... ...still, until at last Mary heard him rattling his bunch of keys against the tin box which he always kept in the bed beside him. About three o’clock he ... ..., “Missy, come here!” Mary obeyed, and found that he had already drawn the tin box from under the clothes, though he usually asked to have this done f... ...” said Mrs. Cadwallader. “Those dark, purple faced people are an excellent foil. Dear me, they are like a set of jugs! Do look at Humphrey: one might ...

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...ed manner. “How delightful to meet you, Miss Brooke,” he said, raising his hat and showing his sleekly waving blond hair. “It has has- tened the pleas... ...ram.” “Oh, I don’t mean that,” said Sir James, who, after putting down his hat and throwing himself into a chair, had begun to nurse his leg and exami... ...his is Miss Brooke.” The cousin was so close now, that, when he lifted his hat, Dorothea could see a pair of gray eves rather near together, a delicat... ... out a bunch of keys from the waistcoat pocket, and slowly he drew forth a tin box which was under the bed-clothes. “Y ou expect I am going to give yo... ...still, until at last Mary heard him rattling his bunch of keys against the tin box which he always kept in the bed beside him. About three o’clock he ... ..., “Missy, come here!” Mary obeyed, and found that he had already drawn the tin box from under the clothes, though he usually asked to have this done f... ...” said Mrs. Cadwallader. “Those dark, purple-faced people are an excellent foil. Dear me, they are like a set of jugs! Do look at Humphrey: one might ...

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...h a long needle inserted in some worsted, and blown at a target through a tin tube. He placed the needle at the wrong end of the tube, and drawing hi... ..., his Grace hated a scene—De L ’Omelette is himself again. There were some foils upon a table—some points also. The Duc s’echapper. He measures two po... ...oe in Five V olumes swinging me round two or knocked my head into a cocked hat against the bedpost. This, I say, decided my fate, and made my fortune....

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...es.” Or we might spend a pleasant morning trying to get a passable woman’s hat for the price of his average weekly wages in some West-End shop…. But i... ...hom one might, in the interests of goodness, even lie, and whom one had to foil, defeat and triumph over shamelessly at every opportunity. That was th... ... G . Wells were trying to wear sharp-edged clothes made for a giant out of tin, until we bring them to the test and measure of realised individualitie... ... long string, waiting to go through that wicket, with bundles, with little tin boxes, with cheap portmanteaus with odd packages, in pairs, in families...

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...ity, that you may persuade your neighbor to let you make his shoes, or his hat, or his coat, or his carriage, or import his groceries for him; making ... ...oonest salute the scarecrow? Passing a cornfield the other day, close by a hat and coat on a stake, I recognized the owner of the farm. He was only a ... ...e as often as the man changes in them. But if my jacket and trou sers, my hat and shoes, are fit to worship God in, they will do; will they not? Who ... ... his work a couple of miles past my house nfor he chopped all summer nin a tin pail; cold meats, often cold woodchucks, and cof fee in a stone bottle... ...o make this portion of the earth’s surface, which had yielded only cinque foil, blackberries, johnswort, and the like, before, sweet wild fruits and ...

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...ing silly fish; almost grown to be the sun’s familiar; what need had he of hat or raiment any, having served out his time, and seen through such thin ... ...ypocrite, come out of that, Live your life, do your work, then take your hat. I have no patience towards Such conscientious cowards. Give me s... ... and convenient for the feet of man. Putting a little rice and sugar and a tin cup into my knapsack at this village, I began in the afternoon to ascen... ...ago, Erect ourselves and let those columns lie, Not stoop to raise a foil against the sky. Where is the spirit of that time but in This pr... ... ried an umbrella in my hand while the sun shone. Another wished to buy a tin cup of me, observing that I had one strapped to my belt, and a sauce pa... ...sers, outstanding rigging of duck or kerseymere or corduroy, and his furry hat withal,— to country fairs and cattle shows, to that Rome among the vill... ...utwardly. Creation has not displaced her, but is her visible framework and foil. All sounds are her servants, and purveyors, proclaiming not only that...

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...r chief as he passed. On these occasions he wore his dress uniform, cocked hat, aiguillettes, sabre and spurs. His staff proper, besides all of- ficer... ...ng his coat and making a slight wound, and a third ball passed through his hat. In addition to this he had several horses shot during the day. The nat... ...ange and out of sight. In the sudden start we made, Major Hawkins lost his hat. He 190 Personal Memoirs did not stop to pick it up. When we arrived a... ...a scout in gray uniform. It was written on tissue paper, and wrapped up in tin-foil such as chewing tobacco is folded in. This was a precaution taken ... ...out in gray uniform. It was written on tissue paper, and wrapped up in tin-foil such as chewing tobacco is folded in. This was a precaution taken so t... ...recaution taken so that if the scout should be captured he could take this tin- foil out of his pocket and putting it into his mouth, chew it. It woul... ...tion taken so that if the scout should be captured he could take this tin- foil out of his pocket and putting it into his mouth, chew it. It would cau...