“Fire rises out of the lunar mountains: when she is cold, I’ll carry her up to a peak, and lay her down on the edge of a crater.”
— from Jane Eyre: An Autobiography by Charlotte Brontë
The spectators were few, relations, one or two local friends, and the servants; Sir Leopold sat in the front seat, his full and still fur-collared figure largely obscuring the view of the little cleric behind him; but it has never been settled by artistic authorities whether the cleric lost much.
— from The Innocence of Father Brown by G. K. (Gilbert Keith) Chesterton
Levin thought, when a footman ran out of the house and stopped the trap.
— from Anna Karenina by Tolstoy, Leo, graf
Luther’s Devil, in fact, represents one of the last phases in the reduction of the Evil Power from a personified phantom with which no man could cope, to that impersonal but all the more real moral obstruction with which every man can cope—if only with an inkstand.
— from Demonology and Devil-lore by Moncure Daniel Conway
Should it not be forcibly rooted out of the Hellenic soil?
— from The Birth of Tragedy; or, Hellenism and Pessimism by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche
The latter, a fresh, rosy officer of the Guards, irreproachably washed, brushed, and buttoned, held his pipe in the middle of his mouth and with red lips gently inhaled the smoke, letting it escape from his handsome mouth in rings.
— from War and Peace by Tolstoy, Leo, graf
The iron grating which served to close the oven, being raised at that moment, allowed only a view at the mouth of the flaming vent-hole in the dark wall, the lower extremity of its bars, like a row of black and pointed teeth, set flat apart; which made the furnace resemble one of those mouths of dragons which spout forth flames in ancient legends.
— from Notre-Dame de Paris by Victor Hugo
She set on every dish; and I always saw in her face, a face rising out of the caldron.
— from Great Expectations by Charles Dickens
A market which, from requiring only one thousand, comes to require annually ten thousand ton of fish, can seldom be supplied, without employing more than ten times the quantity of labour which had before been sufficient to supply it.
— from An Inquiry into the Nature and Causes of the Wealth of Nations by Adam Smith
Oh, that first rest out of the trenches!
— from Q.6.a and Other places: Recollections of 1916, 1917 and 1918 by Francis Buckley
He knew that the next train to leave the station would be working under German rule; he knew that for himself exile and ruin stared him in the face; but, as the engine puffed and snorted, and the train began slowly to move, he called to me and to a few remaining officials on the platform, "Sbogom!"
— from The Flaming Sword in Serbia and Elsewhere by M. A. (Mabel Annie) Stobart
He dawned upon Jews of Eastern Europe as a mystic figure rising out of the past.
— from The Jewish State by Theodor Herzl
—This evergreen shrub, even in the south of England, is all the better for slight protection, and it is delightful in the almost cold house, the white flowers, reminding one of those of the Japanese anemone, appearing about May.
— from Trees and Shrubs for English Gardens by E. T. (Ernest Thomas) Cook
He concluded by declaring in lofty language that, though he could not pretend to have lived the life of a saint, he should be found ready, on occasion, to die the death of a martyr.
— from The History of England, from the Accession of James II — Volume 2 by Macaulay, Thomas Babington Macaulay, Baron
The upper figure represents one of the large Ichneumon-flies depositing the egg in the grub of some wood-inhabiting larva.
— from Nature's Teachings: Human Invention Anticipated by Nature by J. G. (John George) Wood
But the advice to accept Nahoum’s proposals and trust |228| to luck for discovering some other excuse for remaining out of the Saier when failure could no longer be concealed, appealed to me, and, in reply to my offer of assistance, a messenger came from the Khaleefa ordering the Saier to hand me over to the director of the Beit-el-Mal.
— from A Prisoner of the Khaleefa: Twelve Years Captivity at Omdurman by Charles Neufeld
In the morning the shawls were grey or black, and the mittens of fine wool, but in the evening, all through the winter, they sat on each side of the fireplace, dressed precisely the same, with the same species of knitting in their fingers, reminding one of two
— from Paddy-The-Next-Best-Thing by Gertrude Page
Drawing the perforated bit of wood serving as a cork, Sitab let the bit of fire roll out onto the miniature torch.
— from The Return of Tharn by Howard Browne
It looked like you'd feed right out of their hands, sonny!”
— from The Hand of the Mighty, and Other Stories by Vaughan Kester
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