So saying, his proud step he scornful turn'd, But with sly
circumspection, and began Through wood, through waste, o're hil, o're dale his roam.
A certain fire sparkled in the eyes of this personage, a rather sly
smile played round his lips; but the observer might soon have remarked that this fire and this smile applied to nothing, enlightened nothing.
She suddenly thought one afternoon, when looking in the glass at her fairness, that there was yet another date, of greater importance to her than those; that of her own death, when all these charms would had disappeared; a day which lay sly
and unseen among all the other days of the year, giving no sign or sound when she annually passed over it; but not the less surely there.
Now I love thee as my brother, my bully blade," said the Tinker, "else I would not tell thee my news; for sly
am I, man, and I have in hand a grave undertaking that doth call for all my wits, for I come to seek a bold outlaw that men, hereabouts, call Robin Hood.
She'll never again think me anything but a paltry pretence-- too nice to take heaven except upon flattering conditions, and yet selling myself for any devil's change by the sly
She talked with me, and with Perry, and with the taciturn Ghak because we were respectful; but she couldn't even see Hooja the Sly
One, much less hear him, and that made him furious.
They would not tell me in which direction Hooja had set forth with Dian, so I departed from Phutra, filled with bitterness against the Mahars, and rage toward the Sly
One who had once again robbed me of my greatest treasure.
You will all agree," said he, "that our chief danger consists in the sly
and treacherous manner in which the enemy approaches us.
And yet," he added, with a sly
smile, "I feel that I ought to give you as much knowledge of my character as I possess.
And then, her temper's pretty quick, I guess; but there's one comfort, a child that has a quick temper, just blaze up and cool down, ain't never likely to be sly
Here Jones having received his coat, given her a sly
kiss, and whispered her, that he would return in the evening, quitted his Molly, and rode on after his companions.
And she was a sly
bit of baggage, too, only all hands were afraid of De Ville.