They pass up the church-aisle, and raise their eyes to the ceiling.
She raised her blue eyes toward the ceiling in a naive rapture.
Mrs Verloc, on her back, and staring at the ceiling, made a remark.
His eyes ran over the walls, took in the ceiling, noted the floor—all in a moment.
Mr Pecksniff looked up to the ceiling, and clasped his hands in rapture.
Mr. Stryver ...