"Evelyn, let me beg of you not to elbow forward in that unbecoming manner.

Observe how Aunt Mary restrains herself.

Take time, Middleton! your coffee is getting cold.

Won't you drink it first ?" As he finished speaking I turned the contents of the bag upon the table.
The jewels in the bright lamp-light seemed to blaze and burn into the ebony of the table.

There was a general gasp, a silence, and then a chorus of admiration.