Here was a man after his own heart - a tortuous
and indirect person playing a hidden game.
I haven't the slightest doubt that in the dark and tortuous
streets of the old Town there were fingers pointed at my back: there goes "Monsieur George.
An unguided ramble into its recesses in bad weather is apt to engender dissatisfaction with its narrow, tortuous
, and miry ways.
The way led through a maze of tortuous
corridors, unlighted save for the wavering light they carried.
With a sigh I turned the prow of my craft down stream, and with mighty strokes hastened with reckless speed through the dark and tortuous
channel until once again I came to the chamber into which flowed the three branches of the river.
Days passed--and nights; and then the beautiful Bermudas rose out of the sea, we entered the tortuous
channel, steamed hither and thither among the bright summer islands, and rested at last under the flag of England and were welcome.
He thanked Providence for having sent this happy idea to him; but, as he was preparing to cross the Place, in order to reach the tortuous
labyrinth of the city, where meander all those old sister streets, the Rues de la Barillerie, de la Vielle-Draperie, de la Savaterie, de la Juiverie, etc.
He saw himself lingering in Cordova on the bridge that spanned the Gaudalquivir; he wandered through tortuous
streets in Toledo and sat in churches where he wrung from El Greco the secret which he felt the mysterious painter held for him.
He knew the windings of the elephant trail along which Kala's murderer had flown, and so he cut straight through the jungle to intercept the black warrior who was evidently following the tortuous
detours of the trail.
A very simple reason - his heart was not at rest, his mind was not thoroughly convinced; he imagined there lay some dark, hidden, tortuous
intrigue behind these thirteen millions of francs; and he wished that the pure heart of La Valliere, which had revolted at the idea of theft or robbery, should approve - even were it only by a single word - the resolution he had taken, and which, nevertheless, he hesitated before carrying into execution.
I know not what manner of man thou art in the flesh, sir, but figure thee bearded and blackavised, and of a lean tortuous
habit of body, that moves ever with a swish.
To you of the outer earth it might seem a slow and tortuous
method of traveling through the jungle, but were you of Pellucidar you would realize that time is no factor where time does not exist.