1 Little Chandler blushed and smiled.
2 He shook his head to and fro and smiled.
3 The smile passed away from Gabriel's face.
4 She looked at him from under her brows for a moment quizzically until he smiled.
5 Gabriel smiled at the three syllables she had given his surname and glanced at her.
6 The man smiled as before and said that when he was our age he had lots of sweethearts.
7 The smile soon faded from Aunt Julia's face and her mirthless eyes were directed towards her nephew's face.
8 Aunt Julia smiled broadly and murmured something about compliments as she released her hand from his grasp.
9 The half-moons of his nails were perfect and when he smiled you caught a glimpse of a row of childish white teeth.
10 There was something she didn't like in the look of things and Mr. Fitzpatrick's vacant smile irritated her very much.
11 Little Chandler smiled, looked confusedly at his glass and bit his lower lip with three childishly white front teeth.
12 He continued blinking his eyes and trying to smile and murmured lamely that he saw nothing political in writing reviews of books.
13 It began to confess to me in a murmuring voice and I wondered why it smiled continually and why the lips were so moist with spittle.
14 Often when I thought of this I could make no answer or only a very foolish and halting one upon which he used to smile and nod his head twice or thrice.
15 Gabriel glanced down at his aunts and, seeing the large smile on Aunt Julia's face and the tears which had risen to Aunt Kate's eyes, hastened to his close.
16 She turned as if to appeal to the good sense of the others against a refractory child while Aunt Julia gazed in front of her, a vague smile of reminiscence playing on her face.
17 His wizened face broke into a broader smile, and the three young ladies laughed in musical echo to his pleasantry, swaying their bodies to and fro, with nervous jerks of their shoulders.
18 As the two young men walked on through the crowd Corley occasionally turned to smile at some of the passing girls but Lenehan's gaze was fixed on the large faint moon circled with a double halo.
19 Sometimes he used to put me through the responses of the Mass which he had made me learn by heart; and, as I pattered, he used to smile pensively and nod his head, now and then pushing huge pinches of snuff up each nostril alternately.
20 He was very nice with her, and when she was getting out at the Canal Bridge she thanked him and bowed, and he bowed to her and raised his hat and smiled agreeably, and while she was going up along the terrace, bending her tiny head under the rain, she thought how easy it was to know a gentleman even when he has a drop taken.