You touched a spring in its waistband and it flew open, and then it was a workbox.
She saw the lighted window, flew to it, dashed it open, and entered.
In despair he looked at her as she flew along, as if carried away by the blast.
In the utmost consternation, Almeria flew for an explanation to Mrs. Vickars.
And up I flew to my chamber, and locked myself in, trembling and ...