Jo immediately sat up, put her hands
in her pockets, and began to whistle.
Now as the old man walked up and down on the veranda, his hands
moving nervously about, he was hoping that George Willard would come and spend the evening with him.
He lapsed away, even for minutes, ringing those measured changes on his hands
the whole time.
Induced to take particular notice of the housekeeper, both by her own striking appearance and by Wemmick's preparation, I observed that whenever she was in the room, she kept her eyes attentively on my guardian, and that she would remove her hands
from any dish she put before him, hesitatingly, as if she dreaded his calling her back, and wanted him to speak when she was nigh, if he had anything to say.
or how can we slay who are but spears in the hands
of the slayer?
At every jump too, Hands
appeared still more to sink into himself and settle down upon the deck, his feet sliding ever the farther out, and the whole body canting towards the stern, so that his face became, little by little, hid from me; and at last I could see nothing beyond his ear and the frayed ringlet of one whisker.
Then he saw the Persian, who was still on his knees, hang by his hands
from the rim of the opening, with his pistol between his teeth, and slide into the cellar below.
Basilio and Quiteria having thus joined hands
, the priest, deeply moved and with tears in his eyes, pronounced the blessing upon them, and implored heaven to grant an easy passage to the soul of the newly wedded man, who, the instant he received the blessing, started nimbly to his feet and with unparalleled effrontery pulled out the rapier that had been sheathed in his body.
Like the jed who had brought me, he was frightfully scarred, and also decorated with the breastplate of human skulls and dried dead hands
which seemed to mark all the greater warriors among the Warhoons, as well as to indicate their awful ferocity, which greatly transcends even that of the Tharks.
It is possible that the post-office may fail me, and this letter not come into your hands
until to-morrow morning.
Lift then your hands
to Jove and send an arrow at this fellow who is going so masterfully about, and has done such deadly work among the Trojans.
He does not turn back, but puts up his horse (and is much disposed to groom him too) at a public-house where some of Rouncewell's hands
are dining, as the ostler tells him.