Groping

例句/造句/用法:

• I'm glad you think it good sport, brother, she continued, groping wildly through this amazement. 威廉·梅克比斯·薩克雷. 名利場.
• His faculties seemed tranced, and he was still groping for the word to break the spell. 伊蒂絲·華頓. 快樂之家.
• He stared at her, groping in a blackness through which a single arrow of light tore its blinding way. 伊蒂絲·華頓. 純真年代.
• Now, in groping my way down the black staircase I fell over something, and that something was a man crouching in a corner. 查理斯·狄更斯. 遠大前程.
• Then he commenced groping his way about the floor of the dark chamber searching for the trap that led to the corridors beneath. 愛德格·賴斯·巴勒斯. 火星戰神.
• Mr. Franklin replied that a course of medicine, and a course of groping in the dark, meant, in his estimation, one and the same thing. 威爾基·柯林斯. 月亮寶石.
• It's as dark as the grave,' said the man, groping forward a few steps. 查理斯·狄更斯. 霧都孤兒.
• She had not known again till today that lightness, that glow of freedom; but now it was something more than a blind groping of the blood. 伊蒂絲·華頓. 快樂之家.
• His mind turned to Gerty Farish's words, and the wisdom of the world seemed a groping thing beside the insight of innocence. 伊蒂絲·華頓. 快樂之家.
• He was on his knees on the floor in a moment, groping eagerly among the books. 查理斯·狄更斯. 我們共同的朋友.
• Provis, regarding him with a fixed attention, was slowly putting up his jackknife, and groping in another pocket for something else. 查理斯·狄更斯. 遠大前程.
• If he were groping in the dark, he could not do better than do his utmost to clear away those clouds in which so much was confused and obscured. 查理斯·狄更斯. 荒涼山莊.
• This course I decided on while I was yet groping about in the darkness for the means of getting a light. 查理斯·狄更斯. 遠大前程.
• Archer's heart had slammed itself shut in the queer way it had, and he sat vainly groping for a word. 伊蒂絲·華頓. 純真年代.
• She took a little step toward me, her beautiful hands outstretched in a strange, groping gesture. 愛德格·賴斯·巴勒斯. 火星公主.
• But the gropings are there,--vastly confused in the tangled strains of the nation's interests. 沃爾特·李普曼. 政治序論.

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