1 As the smell of crisp fresh pork came to her, Scarlett wrinkled her nose appreciatively, hoping that by the time it was cooked she would feel some appetite.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER VI 2 His hat was gone, his crisp long hair was tumbled in a white mane, his cravat was under one ear, and there were liquor stains down his shirt bosom.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER X 3 There was an air about him that was crisp and cool and he was meeting the emergency with no unnecessary words.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER XXXVII 4 She was remembering the vital, virile old man with his mane of crisp white hair, his bellowing cheerfulness, his stamping boots, his clumsy jokes, his generosity.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER XXXIX 5 She learned that his voice could be as silky as a cat's fur one moment and crisp and crackling with oaths the next.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER XLVIII 6 She had changed to her best Sunday black and her apron and head rag were fresh and crisp.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER L 7 Bonnie came on with a rush, her crisp black curls jerking, her blue eyes blazing.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER LIX 8 But they were welcomed warmly enough in the kitchen, with its crisp new plaster, its black and nickel range, its cream separator in a corner.
9 Out from the centre of the sea, poor Pip turned his crisp, curling, black head to the sun, another lonely castaway, though the loftiest and the brightest.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleGet Context In CHAPTER 93. The Castaway. 10 In a word, after being tried out, the crisp, shrivelled blubber, now called scraps or fritters, still contains considerable of its unctuous properties.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleGet Context In CHAPTER 96. The Try-Works. 11 It was a crisp autumn evening, just cold enough to make one glad to quit playing tag in the yard, and retreat into the kitchen.
My Antonia By Willa CatherGet Context In BOOK 2. The Hired Girls: IV 12 Phineas easily leaped the chasm, and sat down the boy on a smooth, flat platform of crisp white moss, that covered the top of the rock.
Uncle Tom's Cabin By Harriet Beecher StoweGet Context In CHAPTER XVII 13 It was that of a man about forty-three or forty-four years of age, middle-sized, broad shouldered, with crisp curling black hair, and a short stubbly beard.
A Study In Scarlet By Arthur Conan DoyleGet Context In PART I: CHAPTER III. THE LAURISTON GARDEN MYSTERY 14 There was a rush, a clatter upon the stairs, the bang of a door, and the crisp rattle of running footfalls from the street.
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes By Arthur Conan DoyleGet Context In VII. THE ADVENTURE OF THE BLUE CARBUNCLE 15 At last, however, the bumping of the road was exchanged for the crisp smoothness of a gravel-drive, and the carriage came to a stand.
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes By Arthur Conan DoyleGet Context In IX. THE ADVENTURE OF THE ENGINEER’S THUMB