Literary notes about returned (AI summary)
The word “returned” is employed in literature with remarkable versatility, functioning as both a literal indicator of movement and a metaphorical signifier of change or restoration. In some instances, it simply marks the act of coming back from a journey or a previous state, as seen when characters physically walk back—returning to companions or familiar settings ([1], [2], [3]). In other cases, “returned” implies the recurrence of a condition or emotion, such as pain reappearing ([4]) or memories flooding back ([5]). Authors also use it in dialogue tags to convey a character’s responsive, often nuanced, reaction, for example, when a character curtly “returned” a remark during a conversation ([6], [7]). Moreover, it can denote the act of giving something back, as when a book is returned unread ([8]). This array of uses underlines the word’s capacity to link past actions to present moments, enriching the narrative with layers of movement, emotion, and subtle interpersonal dynamics.
- He dug out the earth until he reached the locket; then he returned to his companions, and delivered it to Don Juan.
— from Filipino Popular Tales - We returned together to the palace.
— from The Last Man by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - " In about ten minutes they returned to the house by a circuitous route, entering at the rear.
— from Far from the Madding Crowd by Thomas Hardy - Unfortunately the pain subsided, and when it returned the same remedy was had recourse to.
— from The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — Complete by Jean-Jacques Rousseau - Suddenly, his memory returned to him.
— from Household Tales by Brothers Grimm by Jacob Grimm and Wilhelm Grimm - ‘No, Dan’l,’ returned Mrs. Gummidge, whimpering and shaking her head.
— from David Copperfield by Charles Dickens - ‘One thing I know,’ returned he, with a deep sad sigh; ‘you are immeasurably happier than I am.’
— from The Tenant of Wildfell Hall by Anne Brontë - There had been no understanding the book, and he had returned it unread.
— from Martin Eden by Jack London