kurjuse poole 20. In the late fifties at the earliest mitte varasemalt kui hilistes viiekümnendates 21. Unsettling to watch häiriv, ebameeldiv vaadata 22. Hurl accusations at someone kedagi süüdistustega pommitama 23. Lighten the room by a token amount vähesel määral (sümboolselt) ruumi valgustama 24. Bemused by something hämmastuses (millestki) 25. Repelled by their alienness nende võõrapärasuse poolt eemale tõrjutud 26. All the more besotted by him temast veelgi rohkem uimastunud, juhmistunud 27. Surprised by this flare of resentment tema pahameele sähvatusest üllatunud 28. Hidden in the obscurity of the forest metsa pimeduse (hägususe, tundmatuse) varjus 29. Elated by the attention tähelepanust elevil 30. On the periphery ääremaal, äärealal 31. Surprise flitted across his face üle tema näo vilksatas üllatus 32. Tow somebody across the campus kedagi läbi koolikompleksi (pukseerima)
What a pity She shouldn't hear the way you speak of her! She'd surely tell you you're too "good" by half, And that she's not so "old" as all that, neither! CLEANTE How she got angry with us all for nothing! And how she seems possessed with her Tartuffe! DORINE Her case is nothing, though, beside her son's! To see him, you would say he's ten times worse! His conduct in our late unpleasantness [1] Had won him much esteem, and proved his courage In service of his king; but now he's like A man besotted, since he's been so taken With this Tartuffe. He calls him brother, loves him A hundred times as much as mother, son, Daughter, and wife. He tells him all his secrets And lets him guide his acts, and rule his conscience. He fondles and embraces him; a sweetheart Could not, I think, be loved more tenderly; At table he must have the seat of honour, While with delight our master sees him eat As much as six men could; we must give up The choicest tidbits to him; if he belches,
He held out his hand to me, an unexpected gesture. I was so used to our standard of careful non-contact. I took his icy hand, needing the support more than I thought. My balance had not yet returned. "Are you still faint from the run? Or was it my kissing expertise?" How lighthearted, how human he seemed as he laughed now, his seraphic face untroubled. He was a different Edward than the one I had known. And I felt all the more besotted by him. It would cause me physical pain to be separated from him now. "I can't be sure, I'm still woozy," I managed to respond. "I think it's some of both, though." "Maybe you should let me drive." "Are you insane?" I protested. "I can drive better than you on your best day," he teased. "You have much slower reflexes." "I'm sure that's true, but I don't think my nerves, or my truck, could take it." "Some trust, please, Bella." My hand was in my pocket, curled tightly around the key
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