Example sentences of "as [subord] looking " in BNC.
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1 | Clive searched his pockets , as if looking for a train ticket . |
2 | Every half-minute or so , he peered over at the Loran navigation indicator — as if looking at it would make the numbers showing their position change more rapidly — then glanced up at the sky as if there was something to be divined in the matted darkness that could warn him of approaching doom . |
3 | Its engine is missing badly and it 's circling round as if looking for a landing-place . |
4 | as if looking for a quarrel he went on to exaggerate the uncompromising nature of his position . |
5 | John Harbour , as if looking into a mirror , leaned chummily against Babs Osborne and stared adoringly at the camera . |
6 | There was something of the Regency dandy in the way he trailed his cane and rotated his globular head , as if looking out for fellow beaux to salute . |
7 | She examined her hands , white with chalk , as if looking for the source of some small pain , then gave up on that and began to dust herself down . |
8 | Mounce held the note up to the light , as if looking for a watermark . |
9 | He glanced back as if looking for signs of pursuit . |
10 | The blackjack tail as if looking for a target , |
11 | They had waterskied , swooping round the northern end of Inch Island , making great arcs along the shore , as if looking for something . |
12 | All three glanced about the dockside , as if looking for somebody else . |
13 | Fortunately , Nevil was n't looking in his mirror , he had his head out of the driver 's window as if looking for a street name . |
14 | Coffin noticed that his clothes , like his mother 's , were expensive and beautiful ; the boy wore them well , as if looking good was second nature to him . |
15 | He admired gnarled oak , beeches and silver birch , but occasionally he complained bitterly about bad planting , as when looking towards Langdale from near Tilberthwaite : ‘ Langdale on the right would finish the whole into a pleasant landscape , were it not for a frightful plantation of firs blotting out the pass on Wrynose . ’ |