On raising his eyes, he beheld me, and dropped them again, confounded and dismayed.

She saw me too, and confronted me with a look of hard defiance.

I laid the music on the piano, and retired.

I felt ill; but I did not leave the room: happily, it was getting late, and could not be long before the company dispersed.
I went to the fire, and leant my head against the chimney-piece.

In a minute or two, some one asked me if I felt unwell.