Inza was at the gate, a pretty pout on her face.

She turned away from me with a very pretty pout.

Then with a pretty pout: "Naughty man, you never asked me to try them."

Although you don't seem in a hurry to claim me, she says, with a rarely pretty pout.

Liam glanced back at the girl he'd been with, her lips now pursed in a pretty pout.

At the end of all she still said with her pretty pout that Leam was cross-shewould not talk to her about mamma.

Look at the pretty pout on the mouths of that family there, retaining no traces of being arranged beforehand, so well is it done.

He has already talked of Mr. Rushbrook, but," she added, avoiding any conclusion, with a pretty pout, "I'd like to have the opinion of others.

"You have upset all my plans," said Madge, with a pretty pout.

'With a pretty pout and sweet lips; but actually, nothing more than what everybody has.'

"I've been expecting you," said the girl with a pretty pout.

I remember one pretty pouting mulatto about eighteen who came with a tall, powerful negro to the office for a marriage license.

Her pretty pouting lips, the long supple unbroken lines of the soft sinuous body, were an invitation to forget all charms but hers.

No one but a pre-Raphaelite could have given to that pretty pouting mouth the hard and almost wicked look it had in the portrait.

'That pretty pout will alone suffice to make him deviate, then,' said the Countess, with her sweetest open slyness.

"Never knew you read your Bible so much in all your life," said Alison, with a pretty pout.