`` I never felt better in my life '', Fiske blustered.

I felt certain he was really a spineless little man.

It was, I felt, possible that they were men who, having received no tickets for that day, had remained in the hall, to sleep perhaps, in the corners farthest removed from the counter with its overhead light.

I felt certain it was self-appointed.

I felt strongly attached to the hall, however, and hardly a day passed when I did not go to look at it from a distance.

I had felt the draft they were making while mounting the stairs.

I felt certain that the director, like the afternoon clerk, seldom moved beyond the counter, that the hall, to them, was a jungle, a dark and unwelcome place.

Something clicked in this instance, but I treated her circumspectly and I felt that she knew it, for we both kept our distance.

`` I guess we both felt it ''.

I felt that he looked at me coldly and appraisingly and seemed to be uncertain what his attitude towards me should be, but he did not say one word which might indicate that he had been told of advances to his wife.

I felt a queasiness in my own stomach but it wouldn't do to show these girls that we were afraid.

Though I had a great dread of the island and felt I would never leave it alive, I eagerly wrote down everything she told me about its women.

`` I saw the boy Dandy at the Congo Square festivities and felt sorry for him.

Since he introduces so much modern music, I could not resist asking how he felt about it.

Our Northern brethren also I believe felt a little tender under those censures ; ;

If you had screamed right there in the street where we stood, I could not have felt more fear.

`` I felt that I must devote myself to the ' outside ' world ''.

Never until in this work of S-D organization have I realized and felt the attitude and experience of a Teacher.

I just can't take any chances on getting her pregnant, and if we were sleeping together ''

`` I saw your fire '', she said, speaking slowly, making an effort to control her anger.

`` I won't force Beth to come against her will.

`` Got a lot to tend to, but I'll get back quick as I can '', he assured her.

`` I've got her as neat as I can '', Donovan said, as he dropped the straps of the Seton harness over Greg's shoulders.

I let up on the accelerator, only to gradually reach again the 60 m.p.h. which would, I hoped, overhaul Herry and the blonde, and as there were cars whose drivers apparently had something more important to catch than had I, Mrs. Major Roebuck settled down to practicing on Corporal Johnson the kittenish wiles she would need when making her duty call on Colonel and Mrs. Somebody in Sante Fe.

How lightly her `` eventshah-leh '' passed into the crannies where I was storing dialect material for some vaguely dreamed opus, and how the word would echo.

I guided her to the divan, turned off the TV, faced her.

She was still hugging the stained coat around her, so I said, `` Relax, let me take your things.

She stood up, pulled the coat from her shoulders and started to slide it off, then let out a high-pitched scream and I let out a low-pitched, wobbling sound like a muffler blowing out.

There had been a good second or two during which my muffler had been blowing out, and now I was certain I'd seen her somewhere before.

I sat by her on the divan.

She realized I'd have to notify the police, but fervently hoped I could avoid mentioning her name.

But I promised Joyce I would mention her name, if at all, only as a last resort.

I showed her the shower and tub, and she said, smiling, `` If you really don't mind, I think I'll get clean in the shower, then soak for a few minutes in your tub.

One Monday morning I saw him approach the store with a woman and introduce me to her as my new Aunt.

You must forgive me if I seem to dwell too much on her physical aspects but I am an artist, accustomed to studying the physical body.

And that is the way I first saw her when my Uncle brought her into his antique store.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Gray Eyes rushing at me with a knife.

This light did not penetrate very far back into the hall, and my eyes were hindered rather than aided by the dim daylight entering through the fan vents when I tried to pick out whatever might be lying, or squatting, on the floor below.

Rod shifted his eager eyes from the milling group out in the circle long enough to reply, `` I ain't much of a hand for Dare-Base and Farmer-in-the-Dell, but I'd sure like to get in on the handhold and wrestles ''.

I was aware that when our eyes met we both quickly averted them.

I was aware of a humid look in her eyes that told me the time was opportune.

The Australian and I both were wearing insect repellent and were not badly bothered by insects, but my eyes watered as we stood watching the aborigine.

`` By observing the conductor '', he says with a twinkle in his eyes, `` I learned how not to conduct ''.

that is, until I became an editor, hence, in his eyes, a rival.

`` Baby, I saw a lot of old friends I hadn't seen in a long time '', he told me, his eyes bright.

I accepted her crossed eyes as she accepted my childishness ; ;

I think, too '', he said, his dark eyes mischievous, `` that you will find there some clue to the secret of the cathedrals about which you have spoken ''.

`` I could scratch her eyes out '', Eileen cried and stamped her foot when I came back from the phone booth.

My eyes were so bleary I could barely see him but there he was, a little smooth olivefaced guy in a new spring overcoat and a taffycolored fedora.

Occasionally if I pushed him too far he'd give me a look out of narrowed eyes and the hard cruel bony skull would show through that smooth face of his.

`` But brother I can't take a job right now '', she said with her eyes on her ice cream, `` I'm going to have a baby, Francis Xavier's baby, my own husband's baby ''.

`` I imagine the old girl hasn't missed us much '', Mark added, his eyes on the road.

When his arm came up I ducked away but it caught me on the side of the neck, watering my eyes, and I backed off to cough.

Then I have seen the pride of country well in the eyes of these young people.

I work on a watercolor easel in the field, and frequently resort to a large garden umbrella to protect my eyes from undue strain.