Alondra smiled shyly but her eyes shined.
Adrienne blushed and glanced shyly at Brandon.
The moon peeked shyly over the dunes and moved searching fingers of dim light across the dunes.
While Howie stood shyly by the door, she boldly stepped forward and introduced herself.
She was shyly paraded forward and introduced by a beaming Fred O'Connor.
Martha smiled shyly, smoothing her red skirt.
Donnie smiled shyly as Fred continued.
Donnie stood shyly behind her.
Dean gave the girl a hug as she shyly took Franny's outstretched hand.
There was always one bud larger and more beautiful than the rest, which pushed her outer, covering back with more pomp, as if the beauty in soft, silky robes knew that she was the lily-queen by right divine, while her more timid sisters doffed their green hoods shyly, until the whole plant was one nodding bough of loveliness and fragrance.
Sometimes a daring little fish slips between my fingers, and often a pond-lily presses shyly against my hand.
I have felt a bud "shyly doff her green hood and blossom with a silken burst of sound," while the icy fingers of the snow beat against the window-panes.
Pierre understood nothing of all this and coloring shyly looked in silence at Princess Anna Mikhaylovna.
The mummers (some of the house serfs) dressed up as bears, Turks, innkeepers, and ladies--frightening and funny--bringing in with them the cold from outside and a feeling of gaiety, crowded, at first timidly, into the anteroom, then hiding behind one another they pushed into the ballroom where, shyly at first and then more and more merrily and heartily, they started singing, dancing, and playing Christmas games.
The red-nosed Captain Timokhin, formerly Dolokhov's squadron commander, but now from lack of officers a battalion commander, shyly entered the shed followed by an adjutant and the regimental paymaster.
Natasha moved a few steps forward and stopped shyly, still holding her handkerchief, and listened to what the housekeeper was saying.
He understood it completely, and, leaving the room without crying, went silently up to Natasha who had come out with him and looked shyly at her with his beautiful, thoughtful eyes, then his uplifted, rosy upper lip trembled and leaning his head against her he began to cry.
N'ayez pas peur, on ne vous fera pas de mal, * he added shyly and affectionately, touching the boy's hand.