Both the impostors begged him to be so kind as to step closer, and asked him if it were not a beautiful texture
and lovely colours.
Her riding hat is stuck full of parti-colored feathers; her robe, fashioned somewhat after that of the whites, is of red, green, and sometimes gray cloth, but always of the finest texture
that can be procured.
Madame Savon imagined that even her perfumes would be more fragrant in such company, and she insisted on letting one drop--a single drop--of her eau de cologne fall on the beautiful texture
The monotonous and vibrating note was destined to grow into the intimacy of the heart, pass into blood and bone, accompany the thoughts and acts of two full decades, remain to haunt like a reproach the peace of the quiet fireside, and enter into the very texture
of respectable dreams dreamed safely under a roof of rafters and tiles.
For three weeks, at least, her inward life had consisted of little else than living through in memory the looks and words Arthur had directed towards her--of little else than recalling the sensations with which she heard his voice outside the house, and saw him enter, and became conscious that his eyes were fixed on her, and then became conscious that a tall figure, looking down on her with eyes that seemed to touch her, was coming nearer in clothes of beautiful texture
with an odour like that of a flower-garden borne on the evening breeze.
On the other hand, whenever it was her pleasure to appear abroad, as on Sundays and fete-days, she would put on some very brilliant-coloured dress, usually of thin texture
, a silk bonnet with a wreath of flowers, and a very fine shawl.
He buckled on his purple coat, of two thicknesses, large, and of a rough shaggy texture
, grasped his redoubtable bronze-shod spear, and wended his way along the line of the Achaean ships.
From the fibres, the Indians manufacture baskets of such close texture
as to hold water.
As for me, this scene seemed of one texture
with the rest of my existence: horror was my familiar, and this new revelation was only like an old pain recurring with new circumstances.
He often tried, in odd half-hours of conversation to infuse into Newman a little of his own spiritual starch, but Newman's personal texture
was too loose to admit of stiffening.
To explain this conversation it must be mentioned that in the centre of Georgiana's left cheek there was a singular mark, deeply interwoven, as it were, with the texture
and substance of her face.
As regards texture
, the Saxony is alone admissible.
The other day he took hold of my frock (that green one you thought so nice at Homburg) and told me that it reminded him of the texture
of the Devonshire turf.
The incessant and tumultuous hum of the distant traffic seemed, as she stood there, to represent the thick texture
of her life, for her life was so hemmed in with the progress of other lives that the sound of its own advance was inaudible.
The intrigue of close texture
will never suit our conditions, which are so loose and open and variable; each man's life among us is a romance of the Spanish model, if it is the life of a man who has risen, as we nearly all have, with many ups and downs.