Neither the boy nor the girl spoke again for some minutes.
"You'll have to hold on to me," he spoke gruffly over a shoulder.
Prince Vasili always spoke languidly, like an actor repeating a stale part.
He handed the glasses to the chief and spoke to him in their language.
She glanced up as she spoke, and his expression became wary.
Honestly, if we all spoke the same language today, would you want to change that?
The words of the cold and moist vegetable Prince were not very comforting, and as he spoke them he turned away and left the enclosure.
It is glorious to behold this ribbon of water sparkling in the sun, the bare face of the pond full of glee and youth, as if it spoke the joy of the fishes within it, and of the sands on its shore--a silvery sheen as from the scales of a leuciscus, as it were all one active fish.
He spoke to his horse.
As Eisenhower's presidency neared an end, he spoke of war again, but less in terms of economic costs.
Mary studied her reflectively and finally spoke in a hushed tone, as if she didn't actually want to know the answer to her question.
They learned that Chilon was a very quiet man, that he never spoke about himself, and that he spent all his time in trying to make his country great and strong and happy.
In Montana, where 10 percent of residents spoke German and another 10 percent were of German descent, ministers weren't allowed to preach in German to congregants who understood no English, and one town publicly burned German textbooks, the Bozeman Daily Chronicle reported.
Last evening I went out in the yard and spoke to the moon.
The princess as usual spoke smilingly and listened with a laugh.
Alex spoke to her reflection in the mirror.
The old woman spoke to one of the younger women.
"I hope you don't find all this too primitive," Cade spoke behind her.
"Maybe I was supposed to be with them," she thought, not realizing she spoke aloud.
She spoke through chattering teeth.
He continued to stare at Adrienne while he spoke to Brandon.
He lowered his voice and spoke tersely.
"Fritz," Bordeaux finally spoke in a soft voice.
And as he spoke, the other lawmakers listened in silence till the darkness began to fade and the sky grew bright again.
My eyes fill with tears now as I think how my mother pressed me close to her, speechless and trembling with delight, taking in every syllable that I spoke, while little Mildred seized my free hand and kissed it and danced, and my father expressed his pride and affection in a big silence.
Sometimes I saw him at his work in the woods, felling trees, and he would greet me with a laugh of inexpressible satisfaction, and a salutation in Canadian French, though he spoke English as well.
They danced for a few minutes in comfortable silence, and finally he spoke again.
No one spoke for a while as they sliced the edge off their hunger.
Then the Princess spoke in a stern voice:
The innkeeper spoke of the weather, of the roads, of the crops, of politics.
Imagine if today everyone spoke one language and I said that in the future we will speak hundreds of different languages and not be able to understand each other.
The naval officer spoke in a particularly sonorous, musical, and aristocratic baritone voice, pleasantly swallowing his r's and generally slurring his consonants: the voice of a man calling out to his servant, Heah!
Many other orators spoke after the excited nobleman, and all in the same tone.
Many spoke eloquently and with originality.
Pressed by the throng against the high backs of the chairs, the orators spoke one after another and sometimes two together.
The chief reason Princess Mary did not realize the full significance of this war was that the old prince never spoke of it, did not recognize it, and laughed at Dessalles when he mentioned it at dinner.
No one spoke for a long time.
"Prince," said Berg, recognizing Prince Andrew, "I only spoke because I have to obey orders, because I always do obey exactly....
Anna Pavlovna's circle on the contrary was enraptured by this enthusiasm and spoke of it as Plutarch speaks of the deeds of the ancients.
Someone spoke her name in a soft and tender voice from the garden and kissed her head.
His kind, honest eyes, with the tears rising in them when she herself had begun to cry as she spoke of her loss, did not leave her memory.
The faces all expressed animation and apprehension, but it seemed to Pierre that the cause of the excitement shown in some of these faces lay chiefly in questions of personal success; his mind, however, was occupied by the different expression he saw on other faces--an expression that spoke not of personal matters but of the universal questions of life and death.