cried Levin, and looking round he perceived with satisfaction that Veslovsky, bent and stumbling with weariness, holding his gun out at arm's length
, was making his way out of the marsh towards the peasants.
Brott has shown himself quite capable of keeping her at arm's length
But he regained himself quickly and, at arm's length
, struck back a blow at Little John, and this time the stroke reached its mark, and down went Little John at full length, his cudgel flying from his hand as he fell.
what an appalling look old Lobbs gave him, as he dragged him out by the collar, and held him at arm's length
He struck at his captor, only to be twisted about and held at arm's length
Holding the girl at arm's length
in one hand, Number One tore the battling Chinaman from him with the other, and lifting him bodily above his head, hurled him stunned and bleeding against the bole of a giant buttress tree.
Then, stepping into his extended hand, and condescending to be held out at arm's length
, he gave vent to a succession of sounds, not unlike the drawing of some eight or ten dozen of long corks, and again asserted his brimstone birth and parentage with great distinctness.
exclaimed Blandois, taking off his hat at arm's length
, and bringing his heels together from a great stride in making him a flourishing bow.
He had raised the candle at arm's length
towards one of the dark shelves, and Mr Wegg had turned to look, when he broke off.
And yet," said Pumblechook, turning to the landlord and waiter, and pointing me out at arm's length
, "this is him as I ever sported with in his days of happy infancy
The first thing done by Madame Leonore was to put her hands on Dominic's shoulders and look at arm's length
into the eyes of that man of audacious deeds and wild stratagems who smiled straight at her from under his heavy and, at that time, uncurled moustaches.
But she wouldn't let you--she pushed you off and kept you at arm's length
The odd-job man departed, bearing his heaving bag at arm's length
Slackbridge, the orator, looked about him with a withering smile; and, holding out his right hand at arm's length
(as the manner of all Slackbridges is), to still the thundering sea, waited until there was a profound silence.
Father," said Young Jerry, as they walked along: taking care to keep at arm's length
and to have the stool well between them: "what's a Resurrection-Man?