Still others, worse yet, would crowd about the bar
, and at the expense of the host drink themselves sodden, paying not the least attention to any one, and leaving it to be thought that either they had danced with the bride already, or meant to later on.
Almost as soon as he had spoken, a portly upright man (whom I can see now, as I write) in a well-worn olive-coloured frock-coat, with a peculiar pallor over-spreading the red in his complexion, and eyes that went wandering about when he tried to fix them, came up to a corner of the bars
, and put his hand to his hat - which had a greasy and fatty surface like cold broth - with a half-serious and half-jocose military salute.
Now listen," said Polynesia, "to-night, as soon as it gets dark, I am going to creep through the bars
of that window and fly over to the palace.
The orang-outang, troubled by some dream of the forests of his freedom, began to yell like a soul in purgatory, and to wrench madly at the bars
of the cage.
Tars Tarkas went in advance and as I reached the first of the horizontal bars
I drew the ladder up after me and, handing it to him, he carried it a hundred feet further aloft, where he wedged it safely between one of the bars
and the side of the shaft.
In the bar
in which Strickland and Nichols sat a mechanical piano was loudly grinding out dance music.
With this the Giant pushed his big arms, which looked like tree-trunks (except that tree- trunks don't wear pink velvet) between the iron bars
, and the arms were so long that they touched the opposite wall of the rock passage.
He even attacked the bars
with his teeth in his agony to get at the monster thing outside that had laid hold of him and would not let him go.
The previous evening each furnace had been charged with 114,000 pounds weight of metal in bars
disposed cross-ways to each other, so as to allow the hot air to circulate freely between them.
The ass not rarely has very distinct transverse bars
on its legs, like those on the legs of a zebra: it has been asserted that these are plainest in the foal, and from inquiries which I have made, I believe this to be true.
The Yellow Room has but one barred window--the bars
of which have not been moved--and only one door, which had to be broken open--and the assassin was not found
are snug places, but the Maypole's was the very snuggest, cosiest, and completest bar
, that ever the wit of man devised.