Example sentences of "[coord] [verb] his eyes [verb] " in BNC.
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1 | She looked up and found his eyes resting upon her , an inscrutable expression hidden within their depths . |
2 | Before leaving he stood for a moment at the door and let his eyes range round the room as if he were seeing it for the first time . |
3 | He turned and let his eyes lock with the laird 's , the minister 's , and the factor 's , each one in turn , while they stared back and tried to look perfectly blank . |
4 | He looked up and let his eyes move across the rows of faces before him . |
5 | He got as far as lifting his head and getting one shoulder off the seat , but then collapsed back onto the leather , and let his eyes close . |
6 | The Friar frowned , checked his ho-hoings and allowed his eyes to flicker from the enemies in front . |
7 | He resorted to his only hopeless defence … and screwed his eyes shut . |
8 | Victor pauses , and raises his eyes to meet mine . |
9 | He felt the glass being tweaked from his fingers and opened his eyes to see her disappearing into the kitchen . |
10 | At last the big bully grated to a stand-still , and opened his eyes to see the effect on his little friend . |
11 | He shrugged and raised his eyes to meet Shiona 's . |
12 | But , as curiosity overcame her , ‘ Er — what is it ? ’ she had to ask , and saw his eyes light up with laughter . |
13 | Fenella , hardly daring to speak , but knowing she must raise her voice above the treadmills , said , ‘ Where is — ’ And saw his eyes smile , as if to say : he is not here for the moment . |
14 | He turned up his coat collar and gave his eyes time to adjust to the thickness of the night fog . |
15 | From inside the house the scratchy gramophone burble of " Muskrat Ramble " was providing an incongruous counterpoint to the screech of the wild birds wakening unseen in the roof of the surrounding jungle , and Duclos sighed and closed his eyes to concentrate better on the music . |
16 | He hardly looked at her , but kept his eyes trained on her hands , or on his , but now and then she caught his look behind the smoked glass of his lenses , a milky , slightly protruding glance , mild as a trout . |
17 | " That was your idea , too , " Quiss said , not looking at her , but lowering his eyes to watch his finger moving over the table 's cut patterns . |