Placidly
['plæsidli]
Definition
(adv.) in a placid and good-natured manner; 'I put the questions, and she answered them placidly'.
(adv.) in a quiet and tranquil manner; 'the sea now shimmered placidly before our eyes'.
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Definition
(adv.) In a placid manner.
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Examples
- And she gets on so placidly. Charles Dickens. Hard Times.
- As Louisa feigned to rouse herself, and sat up, Sissy retired, so that she stood placidly near the bedside. Charles Dickens. Hard Times.
- Mr. March strolled placidly about, quoting Tusser, Cowley, and Columella to Mr. Laurence, while enjoying. Louisa May Alcott. Little Women.
- All others sleep placidly and keep no watch. Mark Twain. The Innocents Abroad.
- I've swallered several; and one had a tolerable quill, said Sam placidly from the corner. Thomas Hardy. The Return of the Native.
- He lay for some seconds looking placidly at his old prison companion, and then, all at once, with a cry of surprise and alarm, sprang out of bed. Charles Dickens. Little Dorrit.
- I found her placidly fanning herself in her dressing-gown at eleven o'clock. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- And Mr. Pickwick smiled placidly. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
- He sat placidly perusing the newspaper, with his little head on one side, and a glass of warm sherry negus at his elbow. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- She could not keep in the medium, nor be, as was usual with her, placidly content. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- My aunt sat at the window; placidly fanning herself as usual. Wilkie Collins. The Moonstone.
- The young man was sincerely but placidly in love. Edith Wharton. The Age of Innocence.
- Mrs. Vesey crossed her dimpled hands on the edge of the table, smiled placidly, and said, Yes, dear. Wilkie Collins. The Woman in White.
- Without moving eye or finger, Mr Boffin gave another nod, and placidly repeated, 'Quite so, Venus. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- I am surrounded, as I have observed,' said Mr Venus, placidly, 'by the trophies of my art. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- Then I put my hair aside and looked at the reflection in the mirror, encouraged by seeing how placidly it looked at me. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
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