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They stared at each other across a desk which now seemed to be cavernously wide.
He stood at the foot of the stairs, yawning cavernously.
The old man advanced a step toward the fire, glowing cavernously in the green goggles.
The rooms are not cavernously large nor the ceilings gigantically high.
That moderation did not keep him from belching cavernously.
His face was pale, his eyes sunk cavernously dark.
Basil yawned cavernously as he fed crumbs to the ants.
He spoke, and his voice echoed cavernously about the great pillars and filled the dome.
His Highness yawned cavernously and attempted to sit up.
Sergeant Houk sucked in his cheeks even more cavernously.
Then gunfire crackled and filled the lobby, echoing cavernously in the enclosed space.
I don't see any profit," Bennett said cavernously.
Narrow-shouldered, sunken-chested, with cheeks cavernously hollow, he looked like a man in the last stages of consumption.
Behind his hand, Chris yawned cavernously.
The boat rounded sudden corners into cavernously dark reaches, passed cottage gardens ablaze with flowers.
The angles are why the rooms in his films loom cavernously; the use of space is also subtly disconcerting to American audiences.
He yawned cavernously.
After the press of the crowd, the soaring, concrete room seemed cavernously empty, all the better to pick up the noises coming from far down the passage.
During his tour, Geraden had taken Terisa to the centre and showed her that the stalls stretched cavernously for a hundred yards in each direction.
The Tenchik's mouth gaped cavernously.
And - " Uvarov snorted, cavernously.
Aineko looks up at her and yawns cavernously, baring a pink, ribbed mouth and a tongue like pink suede.
A woman in fantastic rags, with cheeks cavernously hollow and with narrow black eyes like burning gimlets, caught a glimpse of Hartman and me.
Norberto, the major-domo, shows you into a cavernously gloomy living room cluttered with Roman busts, Regency mirrors and massive old oils.
Cat door's hers," said Flay removing his eye, and then, stretching his arms out he spread his long fingers to their tips and yawned cavernously.