Dorothea left Ladislaw's two letters unread on her husband's writing-table and went to her own place, the scorn and indignation within her rejecting the reading of these letters, just as we hurl away any trash towards which we seem to have been suspected of mean cupidity.
I admire their polish—their youth is already so accomplished that it seems absurd to speak of promise—I marvel at the felicity of their style; but with all their copiousness (their vocabulary suggests that they fingered Roget's Thesaurus in their cradles) they say nothing to me: to my mind they know too much and feel too obviously; I cannot stomach the heartiness with which they slap me on the back or the emotion with which they hurl themselves on my bosom; their passion seems to me a little ana
If you ever caught an able-bodied, two-year-old mutton by the hind legs and felt the 750 volts of kicking that he can send though your arm seventeen times before you can hurl him into the vat, you will, of course, hope that he may die instead of dry.
I can hurl tennis rackets at small moving objects with deadly accuracy.
However, when your stomach is churning and the mere sight of food makes you want to hurl, opt for fresh ginger root—it's more potent.
So don't hurl insults.
This make her so angry that she used to hurl herself around the room, kicking and screaming in frustration.
Your delight is to gad about the world in yachts and motor-cars and to hurl ducats at wild fowl.
This makes her so angry that she used to hurl herself around the room, kicking and screaming in frustration.