1 He was baffled and a note of menace pierced through his voice.
2 Sometimes he caught himself listening to the sound of his own voice.
3 I heard a voice call from one end of the gallery that the light was out.
4 He clasped his hands together in the air and his voice shook with fright.
5 At moments he seemed to feel her voice touch his ear, her hand touch his.
6 The child, hearing its mother's voice, broke out into a paroxysm of sobbing.
7 My voice had an accent of forced bravery in it and I was ashamed of my paltry stratagem.
8 The tone of her voice was not encouraging; she seemed to have spoken to me out of a sense of duty.
9 His hands were white and small, his frame was fragile, his voice was quiet and his manners were refined.
10 He repeated his phrases over and over again, varying them and surrounding them with his monotonous voice.
11 The mechanic and the two work-girls examined him point by point before resuming their conversation in a subdued voice.
12 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.
13 The resonant voice of the Hungarian was about to prevail in ridicule of the spurious lutes of the romantic painters when Segouin shepherded his party into politics.
14 In his imagination he beheld the pair of lovers walking along some dark road; he heard Corley's voice in deep energetic gallantries and saw again the leer of the young woman's mouth.
15 He would love that, he said, better than anything in this world; and his voice, as he led me monotonously through the mystery, grew almost affectionate and seemed to plead with me that I should understand him.
16 At times he spoke as if he were simply alluding to some fact that everybody knew, and at times he lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously as if he were telling us something secret which he did not wish others to overhear.
17 He thought that in her eyes he would ascend to an angelical stature; and, as he attached the fervent nature of his companion more and more closely to him, he heard the strange impersonal voice which he recognised as his own, insisting on the soul's incurable loneliness.
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