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But now this head was swaying helplessly with the uneven movements of the bearers, and the cold listless gaze fixed itself upon nothing.
War and Peace(V1) By Leo Tolstoy Context
The footman sprang onto the box of the moving coach which jolted as it passed out of the yard onto the uneven roadway; the other vehicles jolted in their turn, and the procession of carriages moved up the street.
War and Peace(V4) By Leo Tolstoy Context
One man on horseback seemed to be among the crowd; for there was the noise of hoofs rattling on the uneven pavement.
Oliver Twist By Charles Dickens Context
The surface is very uneven, rising like the waves of a troubled sea, descending low, and interspersed by rifts that sink deep.
Frankenstein By Mary Wollstonecraft (Godwin) Shelley Context
Upon this uneven floor, where the dirt seemed to be fairly incrusted, and which possessed but one virginity, that of the broom, were capriciously grouped constellations of old shoes, socks, and repulsive rags; however, this room had a fireplace, so it was let for forty francs a year.
Les Misérables (V3) By Victor Hugo Context
The narrow, uneven, sinuous streets, full of angles and turns, were admirably chosen; the neighborhood of the Halles, in particular, a network of streets more intricate than a forest.
Les Misérables (V4) By Victor Hugo Context
His eye lighted up; his uneven brow, with hollows in some places and bumps in others, hideously wrinkled at the top, was laid bare, his nose had become as sharp as a beak; the fierce and sagacious profile of the man of prey reappeared.
Les Misérables (V5) By Victor Hugo Context
Beside this man in blue flannel shirt, baggy khaki trousers, uneven suspenders, and vile felt hat, she was small and exquisite.
Main Street By Sinclair Lewis Context
On the uneven floor it was a task for a man to start one of these trucks, unless he was a giant; and when it was once started he naturally tried his best to keep it going.
The Jungle By Upton Sinclair Context
The path soon became more uneven, and the travelers could plainly perceive that the mountains drew nigher to them on each hand, and that they were, in truth, about entering one of their gorges.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore Cooper Context