1 He had a wild, hungry eye; and they implicitly believed him.
2 He is not hungry, Mrs. Bedwin, said the gentleman: looking very wise.
3 'I am very hungry and tired,' replied Oliver: the tears standing in his eyes as he spoke.
4 The hungry and destitute situation of the infant orphan was duly reported by the workhouse authorities to the parish authorities.
5 He felt frightened at first, for the wind moaned dismally over the empty fields: and he was cold and hungry, and more alone than he had ever felt before.
6 Mrs. Mann gave him a thousand embraces, and what Oliver wanted a great deal more, a piece of bread and butter, less he should seem too hungry when he got to the workhouse.
7 He felt cold and stiff, when he got up next morning, and so hungry that he was obliged to exchange the penny for a small loaf, in the very first village through which he passed.
8 Charlotte treated him ill, because Noah did; and Mrs. Sowerberry was his decided enemy, because Mr. Sowerberry was disposed to be his friend; so, between these three on one side, and a glut of funerals on the other, Oliver was not altogether as comfortable as the hungry pig was, when he was shut up, by mistake, in the grain department of a brewery.