When the toil of the day was over, he would gaze at it for hours, until he began to imagine that those vast features recognized him, and gave him a smile of kindness and encouragement, responsive
to his own look of veneration.
There was many a responsive
sigh and groan from her fellow- Methodists, but the village mind does not easily take fire, and a little smouldering vague anxiety that might easily die out again was the utmost effect Dinah's preaching had wrought in them at present.
I had hardly time to observe that she was wasted and pale, ere called to feel a responsive
inward pleasure by the sense of most full and exquisite pleasure glowing in the animated flush, and shining in the expansive light, now diffused over my pupil's face.
As the little copyist proceeded with her work, she sent every now and then a responsive
glance toward her admirer.
As, with all his force of character, he was very responsive
to the moods of those he liked I have no doubt he spoke the truth.
If only his father had picked him up, occasionally, had talked to him now and then, he scarcely could have resisted the little fellow's crowing, sweet-tempered, responsive
charm, but resentment at the annoyance of his presence was now excessive.
He loved to lie in the very centre of five millions of people, with his filaments stretching out and running through them, responsive
to every little rumor or suspicion of unsolved crime.
At the same moment, as if the vessel was responsive
to the appeal of Aramis, a second cloud of smoke mounted slowly to the heavens, and from the bosom of that cloud sparkled an arrow of flame, which described a parabola like a rainbow, and fell into the sea, where it continued to burn, illuminating a space of a quarter of a league in diameter.
Far away, across many hundreds of miles of desolation, other wireless masts would be clicking, and snapping, and waking into responsive
I have found no other audience so quick to see a point, and so responsive
It's all very well for you," said Natasha, with a responsive
But Dorothea had counted a little too much on her own strength: the clearness and intensity of her mental action this morning were the continuance of a nervous exaltation which made her frame as dangerously responsive
as a bit of finest Venetian crystal; and in looking at Rosamond, she suddenly found her heart swelling, and was unable to speak--all her effort was required to keep back tears.