1 I didn't say I liked it, Harry.
2 "Of course he likes it," said Lord Henry.
3 I don't think I am likely to marry, Harry.
4 Lord Henry, upon the other hand, rather liked him.
5 I never liked him, but I had nothing to complain about.
6 He likes me," he answered after a pause; "I know he likes me.
7 It was certainly a wonderful work of art, and a wonderful likeness as well.
8 He could not help liking the tall, graceful young man who was standing by him.
9 She would have liked to have continued the scene on the same emotional scale, but he cut her short.
10 Suddenly he remarked that every face that he drew seemed to have a fantastic likeness to Basil Hallward.
11 But we are not likely to suffer from it unless these fellows keep chattering about this thing at dinner.
12 We think that we are generous because we credit our neighbour with the possession of those virtues that are likely to be a benefit to us.
13 It was a large, well-proportioned room, which had been specially built by the last Lord Kelso for the use of the little grandson whom, for his strange likeness to his mother, and also for other reasons, he had always hated and desired to keep at a distance.
14 Opposite was the Duchess of Harley, a lady of admirable good-nature and good temper, much liked by every one who knew her, and of those ample architectural proportions that in women who are not duchesses are described by contemporary historians as stoutness.