1 Soon all would be dark and sleeping.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 2 He saw the dark entrance hall of the castle.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 3 There was a fire there, but the hall was still dark.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 4 He prayed it too against the dark outside under the trees.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 5 But only the dark was where they looked: only dark silent air.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 6 It was cold and dark under the seawall beside his father's house.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 7 He liked to sit near him at the fire, looking up at his dark fierce face.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 8 But his dark eyes were never fierce and his slow voice was good to listen to.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 9 There were dark wooden presses there where the crimped surplices lay quietly folded.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 10 He saw the sea of waves, long dark waves rising and falling, dark under the moonless night.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 11 It made you think of dark purple because the grapes were dark purple that grew in Greece outside houses like white temples.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 12 They were men in dark blue and silver; they had silvery whistles and their keys made a quick music: click, click: click, click.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 13 Brother Michael was standing at the door of the infirmary and from the door of the dark cabinet on his right came a smell like medicine.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 14 A silence filled the classroom and Stephen, glancing timidly at Father Arnall's dark face, saw that it was a little red from the wax he was in.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 15 A tall man stood on the deck, looking out towards the flat dark land: and by the light at the pierhead he saw his face, the sorrowful face of Brother Michael.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 16 It would be lovely to sleep for one night in that cottage before the fire of smoking turf, in the dark lit by the fire, in the warm dark, breathing the smell of the peasants, air and rain and turf and corduroy.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 17 That must have been a terrible sin, to go in there quietly at night, to open the dark press and steal the flashing gold thing into which God was put on the altar in the middle of flowers and candles at benediction while the incense went up in clouds at both sides as the fellow swung the censer and Dominic Kelly sang the first part by himself in the choir.
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