She heard something rustling
on the matting and when she looked down she saw a little snake gliding along and watching her with eyes like jewels.
A sound in the room caught her ear -- the monotonous rustling
of a woman's dress, now distant, now near; passing without cessation from end to end over the floor -- a sound which told her that Magdalen was pacing to and fro in the secrecy of her own chamber.
about the room, his softly-slippered feet making no noise on the floor, he moved like a refined tiger:--looked like some enchanted marquis of the impenitently wicked sort, in story, whose periodical change into tiger form was either just going off, or just coming on.
They had gone rustling
away as if their little dresses were made of autumn-leaves: and they came rustling
back, in like manner.
The whitewashed walls; the little pews where well-known figures entered with a subdued rustling
, and where first one well-known voice and then another, pitched in a peculiar key of petition, uttered phrases at once occult and familiar, like the amulet worn on the heart; the pulpit where the minister delivered unquestioned doctrine, and swayed to and fro, and handled the book in a long accustomed manner; the very pauses between the couplets of the hymn, as it was given out, and the recurrent swell of voices in song: these things had been the channel of divine influences to Marner--they were the fostering home of his religious emotions--they were Christianity and God's kingdom upon earth.
Now when Umslopogaas heard these words he started like a child at a rustling
in the dark and stared hard at me.
Still never a call nor a cry nor a song they made--no sound but this great rustling
of feathers which grew greater now than ever.
As they passed down into it, a little wind sprang up, the fallen leaves stirred, and the branches heaved a long, rustling
The sun had just set, the sea breeze was rustling
and tumbling in the woods and ruffling the grey surface of the anchorage; the tide, too, was far out, and great tracts of sand lay uncovered; the air, after the heat of the day, chilled me through my jacket.
Everybody seemed to hear a rustling
outside the door.
So she sat on, with closed eyes, and half believed herself in Wonderland, though she knew she had but to open them again, and all would change to dull reality--the grass would be only rustling
in the wind, and the pool rippling to the waving of the reeds--the rattling teacups would change to tinkling sheep- bells, and the Queen's shrill cries to the voice of the shepherd boy--and the sneeze of the baby, the shriek of the Gryphon, and all thy other queer noises, would change (she knew) to the confused clamour of the busy farm-yard--while the lowing of the cattle in the distance would take the place of the Mock Turtle's heavy sobs.
He could hear rustling
and hissing in the rubbish all round him and gave the Call a second time, to make sure.
One evening, when she was spinning flax, and had worked her little white hands weary, she heard a rustling
beside her and a cry of joy.
From then until possibly midnight all was silence, the silence of the dead; then, suddenly, the awful moan of the morning broke upon my startled ears, and there came again from the black shadows the sound of a moving thing, and a faint rustling
as of dead leaves.
From this I was aroused, after I know not how long, by a rustling
amidst the greenery on the other side of the stream.