1 His mother had been a talker in her day, but after her "trouble" the sound of her voice was seldom heard, though she had not lost the power of speech.
2 It was the first scene of open anger between the couple in their sad seven years together, and Ethan felt as if he had lost an irretrievable advantage in descending to the level of recrimination.
3 They had sorely missed the excitement of the drills while away, and they counted education well lost if only they could ride and yell and shoot off rifles in the company of their friends.
4 The red furrows and the gashed red road lost their magical blood color and became plain brown earth.
5 His tall brothers were a grim, quiet lot, in whom the family tradition of past glories, lost forever, rankled in unspoken hate and crackled out in bitter humor.
6 If they showed no aptitude for any of these trades, they became field hands and, in the opinion of the negroes, they had lost their claim to any social standing at all.
7 And, my dear, they stayed out nearly all night and walked home finally, saying the horse had run away and smashed the buggy and they had gotten lost in the woods.
8 This strategic retreat in good order was not lost on a woman present or observed by a man.
9 Now she had lost and, greater than her sense of loss, was the fear that she had made a public spectacle of herself.
10 She had never seen a bad woman before and she twisted her head and stared after her until she was lost in the crowd.
11 There was something about the tragic melody and Lorena's lost love that mingled with her own excitement and brought a lump into her throat.
12 Ladies, there will pass among you two of our gallant wounded, with baskets and-- But the rest of his speech was lost in the storm and tumult of clapping hands and cheering voices.
13 And neither expression was lost on the man who stood beside them.
14 Once a man had been her beau, she never lost the conviction that he belonged to her, and all his good deeds redounded to her credit.
15 If we win this war and have the Cotton Kingdom of our dreams, we still have lost, for we will become a different people and the old quiet ways will go.