Putnam stooped down and looked in.
They all looked around, but the piglets had disappeared.
The kitten looked at the horse thoughtfully, as if trying to decide whether he meant it or not.
They all looked around, but the kitten was no place to be seen.
Señor Medena looked at Alex.
"I wonder what can have happened to the boy," he said; and he opened the door and looked out.
Ed merely looked at them and then back at Carmen.
The three-story building looked big enough to cover a city block.
Alex finally looked at him.
Was that why she looked like she was going to cry?
Her face flamed as she thought of how it must have looked to Morino.
Then she looked at Zeb, whose face was blue and whose hair was pink, and gave a little laugh that sounded a bit nervous.
If you had looked ahead fifty years to 1240, you wouldn't have anticipated much change.
Mr. Jefferson let me touch his face so that I could imagine how he looked on waking from that strange sleep of twenty years, and he showed me how poor old Rip staggered to his feet.
(she looked significantly at her husband) "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" she whispered, and a shudder ran down her back.
He always looked nice, but normally he would have worn a suit for the occasion.
When Señor Medena introduced the girl as his daughter, Carmen caught her breath and looked at Alex for an explanation.
Felipa looked to be in her early twenties and had a sunshine smile that made Carmen feel welcome.
She leaned back against his arm, watching his profile as he looked out the window.
Alfonso looked to be a year or so older than Jonathan.
Later, as they walked back to their room, Jonathan looked up at Carmen.
Jonathan looked confident atop a Welch gelding.
His face looked pale and he rode with an alien stiffness.
Normally it was a raised area, dark pink, but now it looked red and angry.
Still, by the time they returned, Alex looked exhausted.
Alex looked surprised for a moment and then his lips clamped together firmly.
Felipa rolled her eyes and looked embarrassed.
For a moment Dulce actually looked sympathetic.
Finally Carmen looked at Felipa.
Her figure was not as well developed as Alondra or Dulce, but she looked nice in the style and color.
Her waist looked tiny, swathed in velvet and surrounded by satin.
One of the old men nearest to him looked round, but his attention was immediately diverted by an exclamation at the other side of the table.
When she had done so Princess Mary looked inquiringly at her father.
Dessalles looked in amazement at the prince, who was talking of the Niemen when the enemy was already at the Dnieper, but Princess Mary, forgetting the geographical position of the Niemen, thought that what her father was saying was correct.
Frowning with vexation at the effort necessary to divest himself of his coat and trousers, the prince undressed, sat down heavily on the bed, and appeared to be meditating as he looked contemptuously at his withered yellow legs.
As he went along he looked with pleasure at the year's splendid crop of corn, scrutinized the strips of ryefield which here and there were already being reaped, made his calculations as to the sowing and the harvest, and asked himself whether he had not forgotten any of the prince's orders.
Alpatych looked out of the window and went to the door.
Prince Andrew looked at him and without replying went on speaking to Alpatych.
Alpatych turned his face to Prince Andrew, looked at him, and suddenly with a solemn gesture raised his arm.
"Flesh, bodies, cannon fodder!" he thought, and he looked at his own naked body and shuddered, not from cold but from a sense of disgust and horror he did not himself understand, aroused by the sight of that immense number of bodies splashing about in the dirty pond.
She assumed an attitude of prayer, looked at the icons, repeated the words of a prayer, but she could not pray.
She looked at him in dismay trying to guess what he wanted of her.