1 All the people Ellen had known in Savannah might have been cast from the same mold, so similar were their view points and traditions, but here was a variety of people.
2 A thousand incoherent thoughts shot through her mind, and she could not catch a single one to mold into a word.
3 And they all looked as though their faces came out of one mold.
4 She made him feel, for the first time in his old-maidish life, that he was a strong upstanding man fashioned by God in a nobler mold than other men, fashioned to protect silly helpless women.
5 She was not a Vincent de Paul, to govern and mold a people.
6 He kept the loading-tools he had used as a boy: a capper for shot-gun shells, a mold for lead bullets.
7 Now I must either bundle it back in to my tin kitchen to mold, pay for printing it myself, or chop it up to suit purchasers and get what I can for it.
8 The shade of the original Kurtz frequented the bedside of the hollow sham, whose fate it was to be buried presently in the mold of primeval earth.
9 cried the crowd, and Petya with it, and again the women and men of weaker mold, Petya among them, wept with joy.
10 And she saw framed in the cracking gilt molding a stranger.
11 Her frock was an ingenue slip of lawn, with a wide gold sash and a low square neck, which gave a suggestion of throat and molded shoulders.
12 The young Huron was in his war paint, and very little of a finely molded form was concealed by his attire.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 23 13 "Papa, we shall be late," said Princess Helene, turning her beautiful head and looking over her classically molded shoulder as she stood waiting by the door.
14 Jurgis's friend worked upstairs in the casting rooms, and his task was to make the molds of a certain part.