She leaned her head on his shoulder.
"To see the Governor by his excellency's order," answered Alpatych, lifting his head and proudly thrusting his hand into the bosom of his coat as he always did when he mentioned the prince....
Noticing that the light was growing dim he picked up his nine piglets, patted each one lovingly on its fat little head, and placed them carefully in his inside pocket.
On the other hand, when the issue finally came to a head, she would have been in the middle of it all anyway.
Her calculating gaze ran over Carmen from head to toe and she smiled.
However, the Wizard went once more to his satchel--which seemed to contain a surprising variety of odds and ends--and brought out a spool of strong wire, by means of which they managed to fasten four of the wings to Jim's harness, two near his head and two near his tail.
As he began slipping down, his head and arm wavered still more with the strain.
But then, he had reason - in his head - to believe it wasn't his.
She returned his kiss passionately, and when he pulled his head back, she gazed up at him.
"After seven, sleepy head," she said with a smile.
The prince shook his head, again repeated the same sounds.
His head turned suddenly, his bewildered gaze searching her face.
He bent his head and brushed her lips lightly with his own.
Once again he lowered his head, but this time his lips lingered on hers, searching for a response.
Finally his head turned slowly, as if feeling her intense gaze.
No matter what she said, getting him back meant financial security - a roof over her head and everything that went along with it.
When she shook her head, he continued.
She shook her head and sighed as she sat down.
Carmen shook her head in disbelief.
He leaned his head back and smiled up at her.
He turned his head and kissed her on the mouth.
Alex's head jerked up and his jaw dropped.
He shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck.
He was sitting in his chair, everything from the top of his head to his thighs covered with the newspaper he was holding out to read.
Carmen lifted Matthew's tiny head in the crook of her arm and let his little body rest in her lap, using her other hand to guide the nipple into his mouth.
She leaned her head back and looked up at him, wiping the tears from her cheeks.
He shook his head, still frowning.
She could count his ribs easily where they showed through the skin of his body, and his head was long and seemed altogether too big for him, as if it did not fit.
With this thought in mind the girl took heart and leaned her head over the side of the buggy to see where the strange light was coming from.
They advanced in a great swarm, having been joined by many more of their kind, and they flew straight over Jim's head to where the others were standing.
The top of its head was carved into a crown and the Wizard's bullet had struck it exactly in the left eye, which was a hard wooden knot.
Well, Michael Ivanovich," he suddenly went on, raising his head and pointing to the plan of the building, "tell me how you mean to alter it...."
Alpatych swayed his head and went upstairs.
"You brute, you murderer!" screamed a thin, pale woman who, with a baby in her arms and her kerchief torn from her head, burst through the door at that moment and down the steps into the yard.
One fair-haired young soldier of the third company, whom Prince Andrew knew and who had a strap round the calf of one leg, crossed himself, stepped back to get a good run, and plunged into the water; another, a dark noncommissioned officer who was always shaggy, stood up to his waist in the water joyfully wriggling his muscular figure and snorted with satisfaction as he poured the water over his head with hands blackened to the wrists.
His head is clearer.
Princess Mary pressed her head against his hand, trying to hide her sobs and tears.
Toward night candles were burning round his coffin, a pall was spread over it, the floor was strewn with sprays of juniper, a printed band was tucked in under his shriveled head, and in a corner of the room sat a chanter reading the psalms.
He is gone and no one will hinder you, she said to herself, and sinking into a chair she let her head fall on the window sill.
But as if this angered him, he bent his head quite low and muttered:
With drooping head Princess Mary left the crowd and went back to the house.
Following Dunyasha, Alpatych advanced to Rostov, having bared his head while still at a distance.