1 His words had a strange effect upon me.
2 All was again silent, but his words rang in my ears.
3 Yet, still, words like those I have recorded would burst uncontrollably from me.
4 My own strength is exhausted, and I must tell, in a few words, what remains of my hideous narration.
5 He is eloquent and persuasive, and once his words had even power over my heart; but trust him not.
6 I attempted to speak, but the words died away on my lips.
7 He reads deep books with long words in them.
8 Some time before he introduced himself I'd got a strong impression that he was picking his words with care.
9 I had to follow the sound of it for a moment, up and down, with my ear alone before any words came through.
10 The words seemed to bite physically into Gatsby.
11 I must say also a few words to you, my dear cousin, of little darling William.
12 I writhed under his words, yet dared not exhibit the pain I felt.
13 She weeps continually, and accuses herself unjustly as the cause of his death; her words pierce my heart.
14 During our walk, Clerval endeavoured to say a few words of consolation; he could only express his heartfelt sympathy.
15 These words, which conveyed to Elinor a direct avowal of his love for her sister, affected her very much.