Then, glancing at the table and empty decanters, goes up to the couch.
But as it goes up, there is less air above it to push down on it; so it expands.
At first the sinking is slight, but it swiftly deepens as it goes up hill.
When she is ready she goes up to the mirror and admires her own beauty.
The boy pushes back his bread, and rises and goes up to his sister.