1 His dark brows knitted and his face flushed to a dusky red as he spoke.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 4. Sir Henry Baskerville 2 I saw his dark face lit up with a boyish enthusiasm as he gazed about him.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 3 The night was very dark, so that I can hardly imagine how he could have hoped to see anyone.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 9. The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. ... 4 The face which was turned towards us formed a dark cliff, with ferns and brambles growing in its niches.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 5 Baskerville shuddered as he looked up the long, dark drive to where the house glimmered like a ghost at the farther end.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 6 His dark eyes, glaring out of the white mask of his face, were full of horror and astonishment as he gazed from Sir Henry to me.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 9. The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. ... 7 Dr. Mortimer looked at Holmes with an air of professional interest, and Sir Henry Baskerville turned a pair of puzzled dark eyes upon me.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 4. Sir Henry Baskerville 8 The whole front was draped in ivy, with a patch clipped bare here and there where a window or a coat of arms broke through the dark veil.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 9 She had a proud, finely cut face, so regular that it might have seemed impassive were it not for the sensitive mouth and the beautiful dark, eager eyes.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 10 On the summit, hard and clear like an equestrian statue upon its pedestal, was a mounted soldier, dark and stern, his rifle poised ready over his forearm.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 11 To that Providence, my sons, I hereby commend you, and I counsel you by way of caution to forbear from crossing the moor in those dark hours when the powers of evil are exalted.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 2. The Curse of the Baskervilles 12 Our friend's title, his fortune, his age, his character, and his appearance are all in his favour, and I know nothing against him unless it be this dark fate which runs in his family.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 9. The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. ... 13 The dark panelling glowed like bronze in the golden rays, and it was hard to realize that this was indeed the chamber which had struck such a gloom into our souls upon the evening before.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 14 And then I gave a cry of exultation, for a tiny pinpoint of yellow light had suddenly transfixed the dark veil, and glowed steadily in the centre of the black square framed by the window.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 9. The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. ... 15 It was a sweet, simple country spot, but I was surprised to observe that by the gate there stood two soldierly men in dark uniforms who leaned upon their short rifles and glanced keenly at us as we passed.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 16 There he sat, with his tweed suit and his American accent, in the corner of a prosaic railway-carriage, and yet as I looked at his dark and expressive face I felt more than ever how true a descendant he was of that long line of high-blooded, fiery, and masterful men.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 17 Rolling pasture lands curved upward on either side of us, and old gabled houses peeped out from amid the thick green foliage, but behind the peaceful and sunlit countryside there rose ever, dark against the evening sky, the long, gloomy curve of the moor, broken by the jagged and sinister hills.
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