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1 there Jo stopped and turned scarlet with a sudden thought.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
2 She turned scarlet and was on the verge of crying, when she met Laurie's eyes, which would look merry in spite of his heroic efforts.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER ELEVEN
3 The lobster was a scarlet mystery to her, but she hammered and poked till it was unshelled and its meager proportions concealed in a grove of lettuce leaves.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER ELEVEN
4 "No, nor felt such thorns," returned Laurie, with his thumb in his mouth, after a vain attempt to capture a solitary scarlet flower that grew just beyond his reach.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
5 "That looks too pretty to eat," he said, smiling with pleasure, as Jo uncovered the dish, and showed the blanc mange, surrounded by a garland of green leaves, and the scarlet flowers of Amy's pet geranium.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER FIVE
6 I liked the great terrace best, for the view was divine, so while the rest went to see the rooms inside, I sat there trying to sketch the gray stone lion's head on the wall, with scarlet woodbine sprays hanging round it.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
7 The good soul was wide awake in a minute, and took the lead at once, assuring that there was no need to worry; every one had scarlet fever, and if rightly treated, nobody died, all of which Jo believed, and felt much relieved as they went up to call Meg.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
8 Gnarled olive trees covered the hills with their dusky foliage, fruit hung golden in the orchard, and great scarlet anemones fringed the roadside, while beyond green slopes and craggy heights, the Maritime Alps rose sharp and white against the blue Italian sky.
Little WomenBy Louisa May Alcott ContextHighlight In CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE