Monty's furtive glance
inland, his half-frightened, half-cunning denial of any anticipated visit suggested that there was some one else who was interested in his existence, and some one too with whom he shared a secret.
And with a furtive glance
at his son's face, the count went out of the room....
She only gave one furtive glance
at the handsome gentleman, and disappeared.
JOHN PENDLETON WAS MISS POLLY HARRINGTON'S LOVER!" she announced impressively, but with a furtive glance
over her shoulder.
As her furtive glance
rested upon his profile he rose to leave the deck.
She wondered; then she was just a grain troubled; next a dim suspicion came and went -- came again; she watched; a furtive glance
told her worlds -- and then her heart broke, and she was jealous, and angry, and the tears came and she hated everybody.
Grace stole one furtive glance
at his steady, resolute face.
Todd, casting a furtive glance
at the wound, thought it by no means so formidable an affair as he had anticipated.
I noticed that he coloured up to the temples, gave us one furtive glance
in passing, and walked on, looking grave, but seemingly offering no reply to her remarks.
I saw young girls stealing furtive glances
at her; I saw young men gaze long and absorbedly at her; I saw aged, infirm men hang upon her charms with a pathetic interest.
He stood in the shadow of one of the sheds, looking about him with quick furtive glances
, as though anxious to assure himself that there was no one around who was taking a noticeable interest in his movements.
Nevertheless, I stole furtive glances
behind me now and then to see that no avenging mate, older and bigger than my quarry, was racing up from the rear.
So they remained without shaking hands or even speaking, while Tom went to the fire and warmed himself, every now and then casting furtive glances
at Philip, who seemed to be drawing absently first one object and then another on a piece of paper he had before him.
It appeared however to Milady that in one of the furtive glances
she darted from time to time at the grating of the door she thought she saw the ardent eyes of the young man through the narrow opening.
The instant this was done they issued through the broken gateway, and stealing out by a direction opposite to the one by which they entered, they quitted the spot, the sisters casting furtive glances
at the silent, grave and crumbling ruin, as they left the soft light of the moon, to bury themselves in the gloom of the woods.