1 But, damn it, she was just so pallid and uninteresting and always the same, beside Scarlett's bright and changeable charm.
2 The freshly green foliage looked sickly, the dogwood pallid, and the flowering crab, so beautifully pink a moment ago, faded and dreary.
3 Lily had not been long in this pallid world without discovering that Mrs. Hatch was its most substantial figure.
4 "Oh no, but maybe I better," attempted Mrs. Dawson, a tint on her pallid face.
5 She curled on the couch a pallid softness in the twilight, and fought herself, and lost the battle.
6 She crept away from the hump of bedding that was Kennicott; tiptoed into the bathroom and, by the mirror in the door of the medicine-cabinet, examined her pallid face.
7 Terrified, pallid, noiseless in stocking feet, he did the kitchen work and the sweeping, his big red hands awkwardly careful.
8 After their departure, taking place in inverted order to their arrival, the canvas cloth was cleared, or rather was restored to some hurried order by the pallid steward.
9 Alice unconsciously dried her tears, and bent her melting eyes on the pallid features of Gamut, with an expression of chastened delight that she neither affected or wished to conceal.
10 Cora received her new and somewhat extraordinary protector courteously, at least; and even the pallid features of Alice lighted again with some of their native archness as she thanked Heyward for his care.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 17 11 Glancing narrowly into the more distant darkness, he caught occasional glimpses of visages that loomed pallid and ghostly, lit with a phosphorescent glow.
12 The youth started up with a little cry when his eyes first swept over this motionless mass of men, thick-spread upon the ground, pallid, and in strange postures.
13 The flush passed from his brow, and gave way to the pallid hue of death.
14 He shut the gate quietly after her, and made a spot of light on the dark ground, showing the pallid flowers still standing there open in the night.
15 But with Mrs Bolton I only feel the downward plunge, down, horribly, among the sea-weeds and the pallid monsters of the very bottom.