A man in a dustcoloured dress appeared with what was wanted - I could not have said from where: whether from the inn yard, or the street, or where not - and as Drummle leaned down from the saddle and lighted his cigar and laughed, with a jerk of his head towards the coffee-room windows, the slouching shoulders
and ragged hair of this man, whose back was towards me, reminded me of Orlick.
Then it was that his lips half writhed into a snarl, and the hair of his neck and shoulders
involuntarily bristled, while he half crouched for a spring, his claws spasmodically clutching into the snow-surface for firmer footing.
In this way, with ten warriors, I built a series of three steps from the ground to the shoulders
of the topmost man.
Anna was not in lilac, as Kitty had so urgently wished, but in a black, low-cut, velvet gown, showing her full throat and shoulders
, that looked as though carved in old ivory, and her rounded arms, with tiny, slender wrists.
He came quite close to the officer and laid a paw upon one of the man's shoulders
, studying his face intently for a long moment, then came the expression of disappointment accompanied by what was almost a human sigh, as he turned away to peer in the same curious fashion into the faces of the mate and the two sailors who had arrived with the officers.
Now, then -- your head's right, speed's right, shoulders
right, eyes right, chin right, gait, carriage, general style right -- every- thing's right
He looked at the little lady, she looked at him, and he felt that he was melting; but he remained steadfast, with his gun at his shoulder
said everyone who saw her; and the vicomte lifted his shoulders
and dropped his eyes as if startled by something extraordinary when she took her seat opposite and beamed upon him also with her unchanging smile.
It has also been asserted that the stripe on each shoulder
is sometimes double.
With the noble poise of his handsome head upon those broad shoulders
, and the fire of life and intelligence in those fine, clear eyes, he might readily have typified some demigod of a wild and warlike bygone people of his ancient forest.
The seconds followed, and they made quite a group, Joe and Ponta facing each other, the referee in the middle, the seconds leaning with hands on one another's shoulders
, their heads craned forward.
Monsieur Surville shrugged one shoulder
that was free.