They looked down at their programmes, in which the representative of Lucy figured under an assumed name; looked up again at the stage; penetrated the disguise; and vented their astonishment in another round of applause
, louder and heartier even than the last.
Hence, the applause that greeted him at the outset continued until he, with a friendly gesture, claimed silence on his own behalf.
The reader will not be surprised, then, at the calmness with which the doctor received the applause that welcomed him in the Royal Society.
He shouted and roared and bobbed his shock of red wig until the audience broke out in excited applause
With white armor, blazoned shield, and plume of ostrich-feathers from his helmet, he carried himself in so jaunty and joyous a fashion, with tossing pennon and curveting charger, that a shout of applause ran the full circle of the arena.
A roar of applause from the English soldiers, with an ominous silence from the vast crowd who pressed round the barriers, announced that the balance of victory lay with the holders.
The silence prevailed again--and was a second time broken by another roar of applause
When Mrs Crummles (who was his unworthy mother), sneered, and called him 'presumptuous boy,' and he defied her, what a tumult of applause
He waited calmly till the thunders of applause
and jingling of glasses had ceased, and then proceeded, - "It's only this, gentlemen, - that I think we'd better go no further.
Blount, was lifting his loud voice in applause
, and the astonished financier his (in some considerable deprecation), when a knock sounded at the double front doors.
And the applause
grew to a roar when Pinocchio, the famous Donkey, appeared in the circus ring.
If men of this disposition are as careful to shun applause
, as others are to escape censure, how just must be your apprehension of your character falling into my hands; since what would not a man have reason to dread, if attacked by an author who had received from him injuries equal to my obligations to you!
However, the new boys all sing like nightingales to-night, and the salt water is not in requisition--Tom, as his part, performing the old west-country song of "The Leather Bottel" with considerable applause
Rebecca performed her part so well, and with such ghastly truth, that the spectators were all dumb, until, with a burst, all the lamps of the hall blazed out again, when everybody began to shout applause
Lady Carey, who was sitting at the next table with her back to them, joined in the applause
so heartily that a tiny gold pencil attached to her bracelet became detached and rolled unobserved to Mr.