1 Its icy slope, scored by innumerable runners, looked like a mirror scratched by travellers at an inn.
2 They strained their eyes at each other through the icy darkness.
3 Her feet icy, she twisted and turned, unable to sleep, weighed down with fear and despair.
4 It sleeted the next day, but as the wintry twilight drew on the icy particles stopped falling and a cold wind blew.
5 Thank God, he still respected her icy request that he never put foot in her bedroom again, for if he saw her now, her face would give her away.
6 She maintained an air of cool indifference that could speedily change to icy formality if anyone even dared hint about the matter.
7 She waded down stilly cloisters between burnt stump and icy oak, through drifts marked with a million hieroglyphics of rabbit and mouse and bird.
8 It was like diving into icy water to climb out of the carriage, but on the ground she smiled at him, her face little and childish and pink above the buffalo robe over her shoulders.
9 The recent thaw had disclosed heaps of ashes, dog-bones, torn bedding, clotted paint-cans, all half covered by the icy pools which filled the hollows of the yards.
10 He was a long, earnest man, and though born on an icy coast, seemed well adapted to endure hot latitudes, his flesh being hard as twice-baked biscuit.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleContext Highlight In CHAPTER 26. Knights and Squires. 11 We went slowly up the icy path toward the door sunk in the drawside.
12 We drove slowly away, against the fine, icy snow which cut our faces like a sand-blast.
13 The young men capered along with their hands in their pockets, and sometimes tried a slide on the icy sidewalk.
14 Then the icy teeth of the blast bit into him, and he turned and went away at a run.
15 He went out, hunching his shoulders together and shivering at the touch of the icy rain.