It was not possible for poor Lisbeth to know how it affected Adam any more than it is possible for a wounded dog to know how his moans
affect the nerves of his master.
They tell me - the Sassenach tell me - that in time I shall be able without a blush to make Albert say 'darling,' and even gather her up in his arms, but I begin to doubt it; the moment sees me as shy as ever; I still find it advisable to lock the door, and then - no witness save the dog - I 'do' it dourly with my teeth clenched, while the dog retreats into the far corner and moans
I don't know," Nibs said, awestruck, "but it looks so weary, and as it flies it moans
, `Poor Wendy,'"
To the very death chamber of O-Mai the Cruel we came and yet we were ready to go farther; when suddenly there broke upon our horrified ears the moans
and the shrieking that mark these haunted chambers and the hangings moved and rustled in the dead air.
Recalled to the bedside by the moans
of his patient, the Kind- hearted Physician administered a stimulant, a tonic, and a nutrient, and went away.
His sleep was checkered with starts and moans
, and sometimes with a muttered word or two.
It went on for an hour, then the tired child went to sleep, and it was pitiful to hear her moan
and nestle, and I couldn't do anything for her.
Steerforth, fallen back stiffly in her chair, and making no sound but a moan
, cast her eyes upon her with a wide stare.
Silas said "Good-bye, and thank you kindly," as he opened the door for Dolly, but he couldn't help feeling relieved when she was gone-- relieved that he might weave again and moan
at his ease.
While I was thus looking and wondering, in a calm moment, when the ship was still, Israel Hands turned partly round and with a low moan
writhed himself back to the position in which I had seen him first.
And she shivered and nestled in his arms with a moan
From then until possibly midnight all was silence, the silence of the dead; then, suddenly, the awful moan
of the morning broke upon my startled ears, and there came again from the black shadows the sound of a moving thing, and a faint rustling as of dead leaves.
A look in the eyes of a shipmate, a low murmur in the most sheltered spot where the watch on duty are huddled together, a meaning moan
from one to the other with a glance at the windward sky, a sigh of weariness, a gesture of disgust passing into the keeping of the great wind, become part and parcel of the gale.
On the Pratzen Heights, where he had fallen with the flagstaff in his hand, lay Prince Andrew Bolkonski bleeding profusely and unconsciously uttering a gentle, piteous, and childlike moan
With a piteous little moan
the girl turned back toward the body of the young giant.