1 She looked steadily on life and assumed its duties with courage and zeal.
2 I looked upon them as superior beings who would be the arbiters of my future destiny.
3 The being finished speaking and fixed his looks upon me in the expectation of a reply.
4 Below this picture was a miniature of William; and my tears flowed when I looked upon it.
5 Dear lady, I had none to support me; all looked on me as a wretch doomed to ignominy and perdition.
6 My tale was not one to announce publicly; its astounding horror would be looked upon as madness by the vulgar.
7 But I forget that I am moralizing in the most interesting part of my tale, and your looks remind me to proceed.
8 He looks upon study as an odious fetter; his time is spent in the open air, climbing the hills or rowing on the lake.
9 The woman asked her what she did there, but she looked very strangely and only returned a confused and unintelligible answer.
10 I well knew that if any other had communicated such a relation to me, I should have looked upon it as the ravings of insanity.
11 Yet she was meanly dressed, a coarse blue petticoat and a linen jacket being her only garb; her fair hair was plaited but not adorned: she looked patient yet sad.
12 On the third day my mother sickened; her fever was accompanied by the most alarming symptoms, and the looks of her medical attendants prognosticated the worst event.
13 They conversed with one another through the means of an interpreter, and sometimes with the interpretation of looks; and Safie sang to him the divine airs of her native country.
14 She was thinner and had lost much of that heavenly vivacity that had before charmed me; but her gentleness and soft looks of compassion made her a more fit companion for one blasted and miserable as I was.
15 The more I saw of them, the greater became my desire to claim their protection and kindness; my heart yearned to be known and loved by these amiable creatures; to see their sweet looks directed towards me with affection was the utmost limit of my ambition.
16 I looked on the valley beneath; vast mists were rising from the rivers which ran through it and curling in thick wreaths around the opposite mountains, whose summits were hid in the uniform clouds, while rain poured from the dark sky and added to the melancholy impression I received from the objects around me.
17 Before, I looked upon the accounts of vice and injustice that I read in books or heard from others as tales of ancient days or imaginary evils; at least they were remote and more familiar to reason than to the imagination; but now misery has come home, and men appear to me as monsters thirsting for each other's blood.
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