No matter how sorry Alex was for what happened, or how many times he apologized or tried to make up for it, he couldn't remove the hurt.
How godlike, how immortal, is he?
How much more this difficulty must be augmented in the case of those who are both deaf and blind!
She had probably resurrected his memory of how Lori had tried to break them up.
And having got rid of this young man who did not know how to behave, she resumed her duties as hostess and continued to listen and watch, ready to help at any point where the conversation might happen to flag.
He might never say anything to Jonathan about it, but Jonathan would know in other ways how he felt.
How can it be said that trade actually generates wealth?
How can this be?
It looks easy enough, now that Bob has shown how it is done.
"How did they happen to be so little?" asked Dorothy.
First of all, dear friend, tell me how you are.
How much more complex than this is the game of war, which occurs under certain limits of time, and where it is not one will that manipulates lifeless objects, but everything results from innumerable conflicts of various wills!
How long would these mind games go on?
How proud mamma will be of her brave boy!
They sang their sweetest songs to show how much they loved him.
He began to see how foolish he had been; he thought how terrible it would be to live there without one friend, without one person to whom he could speak.
"How much will you give?" said the fishermen.
"How about my son Boris, Prince?" said she, hurrying after him into the anteroom.
In August he was at Smolensk and thought only of how to advance farther, though as we now see that advance was evidently ruinous to him.
Ugh, how hard it is!
Occasionally amid these memories temptations of the devil would surge into her imagination: thoughts of how things would be after his death, and how her new, liberated life would be ordered.
You saw how he was.
Will you show me how to do that?
"It doesn't matter how much money he has," Alex interrupted.
I don't see how that's any different than you trying to protect me.
I would teach you how to draw pictures of sheep and horses, and even of men, said the stranger.
"Tell us," said Al Mansour to the gardener, "tell us how you came to find that bag."
"How much will you take for the fish that you are drawing in?" he asked.
I see how human ingenuity and new technologies have eliminated previously insoluble problems once we stand back and let free markets do what they do best: direct the allocation of capital to find a solution.
I am also a historian with a full understanding of how poverty, disease, ignorance, famine, and war have dominated life on this planet.
But as I watch how we are building and using the Internet, the one-on-one encounters impress me most.
We will show Europe how Russia rises to the defense of Russia!
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, without answering or looking at his host, sorted his packages and asked how much he owed.
"With our business, how can we get away?" said Ferapontov.
Others joined those men and stopped and told how cannon balls had fallen on a house close to them.
Having written this and given the paper to Alpatych, he told him how to arrange for departure of the prince, the princess, his son, and the boy's tutor, and how and where to let him know immediately.
One of the visitors, usually spoken of as "a man of great merit," having described how he had that day seen Kutuzov, the newly chosen chief of the Petersburg militia, presiding over the enrollment of recruits at the Treasury, cautiously ventured to suggest that Kutuzov would be the man to satisfy all requirements.
How could they make a man commander-in-chief who cannot mount a horse, who drops asleep at a council, and has the very worst morals!
Thrust them aside as she would, questions continually recurred to her as to how she would order her life now, after that.
Though he did not speak, Princess Mary saw and knew how unpleasant every sign of anxiety on his account was to him.
But she remembered too how he had changed of late toward Mademoiselle Bourienne and could not bear to see her, thereby showing how unjust were the reproaches Princess Mary had mentally addressed to her.