1 You are cold; you look miserable.
2 But you look tired, he added, solicitously.
3 They continued silently to look into each other's eyes.
4 She was greatly disappointed to find that it did not look like her.
5 You needn't dress; you look all right; fasten a belt around your waist.
6 She must have betrayed in her look some degree of interest or entertainment.
7 She somehow felt like a confederate in crime, and tried to look severe and disapproving.
8 Mrs. Pontellier liked to sit and gaze at her fair companion as she might look upon a faultless Madonna.
9 "I don't know whether I like you or not," replied Edna, gazing down at the little woman with a quizzical look.
10 Edna wished to see the letter, and Madame Lebrun told her to look for it either on the table or the dresser, or perhaps it was on the mantelpiece.
11 Notwithstanding he loved them very much, and went into the adjoining room where they slept to take a look at them and make sure that they were resting comfortably.
12 The following morning Mr. Pontellier, upon leaving for his office, asked Edna if she would not meet him in town in order to look at some new fixtures for the library.
13 First of all, the sight of the water stretching so far away, those motionless sails against the blue sky, made a delicious picture that I just wanted to sit and look at.
14 Only Beaudelet remained behind, tinkering at his boat, and Mariequita walked away with her basket of shrimps, casting a look of childish ill humor and reproach at Robert from the corner of her eye.
15 She answered in as light and bantering a spirit as she fancied it deserved, and said she would be glad to have him look in upon her at work whenever he felt the inclination and his business gave him the opportunity.
16 Never were hands more exquisite than hers, and it was a joy to look at them when she threaded her needle or adjusted her gold thimble to her taper middle finger as she sewed away on the little night-drawers or fashioned a bodice or a bib.
17 After Mrs. Pontellier had danced twice with her husband, once with Robert, and once with Monsieur Ratignolle, who was thin and tall and swayed like a reed in the wind when he danced, she went out on the gallery and seated herself on the low window-sill, where she commanded a view of all that went on in the hall and could look out toward the Gulf.
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