1 We saw him lying upon the catafalque.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 2 He saw the dark entrance hall of the castle.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 3 He saw the rector sitting at a desk writing.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 4 He looked at it and saw that Wells was afraid.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 5 He came to the middle of the class and saw Fleming on his knees.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 6 He looked at the window and saw that the daylight had grown weaker.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 7 He was walking down along the matting and he saw the door before him.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 8 Stephen, raising his terror-stricken face, saw that his father's eyes were full of tears.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 9 He saw the sea of waves, long dark waves rising and falling, dark under the moonless night.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 10 They looked at him and saw their master's face and cloak and knew that he had received his death-wound.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 11 He peered out for an instant over the coverlet and saw the yellow curtains round and before his bed that shut him off on all sides.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 12 A silence filled the classroom and Stephen, glancing timidly at Father Arnall's dark face, saw that it was a little red from the wax he was in.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 13 A tall man stood on the deck, looking out towards the flat dark land: and by the light at the pierhead he saw his face, the sorrowful face of Brother Michael.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 14 And as he crossed the threshold of the door of the corridor he saw, without turning his head to look, that all the fellows were looking after him as they went filing by.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 15 And he saw Dante in a maroon velvet dress and with a green velvet mantle hanging from her shoulders walking proudly and silently past the people who knelt by the water's edge.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 16 A tiny light twinkled at the pierhead where the ship was entering: and he saw a multitude of people gathered by the waters' edge to see the ship that was entering their harbour.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 17 Stephen lifted his eyes in wonder and saw for a moment Father Dolan's white-grey not young face, his baldy white-grey head with fluff at the sides of it, the steel rims of his spectacles and his no-coloured eyes looking through the glasses.
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