1 Now, as then, he stood listlessly in his place, seemingly a tranquil watcher of the scene before him.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContext Highlight In Chapter 2 2 The only sail noticeable was a foreign schooner with all sails set, which was seemingly going westwards.
3 He said he had seen him not ten minutes before, seemingly asleep in his bed, when he had looked through the observation-trap in the door.
4 He is a seemingly arbitrary man, but this is because he knows what he is talking about better than any one else.
5 There on the bed, seemingly in a swoon, lay poor Lucy, more horribly white and wan-looking than ever.
6 After another hour Lucy waked from her sleep, fresh and bright and seemingly not much the worse for her terrible ordeal.
7 Somewhere near, a passing bell was tolling; the dogs all round the neighbourhood were howling; and in our shrubbery, seemingly just outside, a nightingale was singing.
8 She was still sleeping, and the Professor seemingly had not moved from his seat at her side.
9 There lay Lucy, seemingly just as we had seen her the night before her funeral.
10 We continued to talk for some time; and, seeing that he was seemingly quite reasonable, she ventured, looking at me questioningly as she began, to lead him to his favourite topic.
11 The floor was seemingly inches deep, except where there were recent footsteps, in which on holding down my lamp I could see marks of hobnails where the dust was cracked.
12 For a moment or two we stood appalled, all save Lord Godalming, who was seemingly prepared for such an emergency.
13 He is now seemingly quiet for a spell.
14 It seemingly had driven the snow clouds from us, for, with only occasional bursts, the snow fell.
15 He came and clasped her hand, seemingly without knowing what he was saying or doing.