1 earnestly, with sharp, acquisitive eyes.
The Trial By Franz KafkaContextHighlight In Chapter Seven Lawyer - Manufacturer - Painter 2 s face, "people say I've got nice eyes too, but yours are much nicer."
The Trial By Franz KafkaContextHighlight In Chapter Three In the empty Courtroom - The Student - The ... 3 s uncle when he had finished reading, and wiped a few tears from his eyes.
4 and his uncle confirmed to each other the fact that they had seen the two eyes.
5 As he did so he thought he saw the judge use a movement of his eyes to give a sign to someone in the crowd.
6 recognised the dark, slightly bulging eyes - stood in the hallway in a long white apron, holding a candle in her hand.
7 But then he forgot about all of this and had eyes only for the carer who sat very close beside him, almost pressing him against the armrest.
8 , and without looking at the whip-man again - as such matters are best carried on with both pairs of eyes turned down - he pulled out his wallet.
9 Two large, black eyes appeared in the spy-hatch in the door, they stared at the two visitors for a while and then disappeared; the door, however, did not open.
10 was interrupted by a screeching from the far end of the hall, he shaded his eyes to see that far, as the dull light of day made the smoke whitish and hard to see through.
11 had noticed very clearly how his eyes had lit up when he saw the banknotes, he had obviously only seemed serious about the flogging to raise the level of the bribe a little.
12 s uncle while this was going on was quite disturbing; he did not listen to what was being said, but at first he stood there with eyes wide open and nervously biting his lips.
13 , she's offering herself to me, she's as degenerate as everything else around here, she's had enough of the court officials, which is understandable I suppose, and so she approaches any stranger and makes compliments about his eyes.
The Trial By Franz KafkaContextHighlight In Chapter Three In the empty Courtroom - The Student - The ... 14 He passed through between two men who were talking beside the door - one of them held both hands far out in front of himself making the movements of counting out money, the other looked him closely in the eyes - and someone took him by the hand.
15 Carefully and slowly turning his eyes upwards, he tried to learn what was taking place above him, took one of the papers from his desk without looking to see what it was, lay it on the flat of his hand and raised it slowly up as he rose up to the level of the two men himself.
The Trial By Franz KafkaContextHighlight In Chapter Seven Lawyer - Manufacturer - Painter 16 The judge had become quite cross but seemed to have no power over those below him in the hall, he tried to reduce what harm had been done in the gallery and jumped up threatening them, his eyebrows, until then hardly remarkable, pushed themselves up and became big, black and bushy over his eyes.
17 And these policemen were unprincipled riff-raff, they talked at me till I was sick of it, they wanted bribes, they wanted to trick me into giving them my clothes, they wanted money, supposedly so that they could bring me my breakfast after they had blatantly eaten my own breakfast in front of my eyes.
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